<?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-3124462384284163331</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:11:43.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>diana,♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2872134420432550216</id><published>2009-09-04T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:20:19.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! :)&lt;br /&gt;Haven't blogged in ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gocrashstudio.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://gocrashstudio.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the drill, relink me nao! :) TYVM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(blogger really does suck hahah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2872134420432550216?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2872134420432550216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-havent-blogged-in-ages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2872134420432550216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2872134420432550216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-havent-blogged-in-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2960842043760971729</id><published>2009-04-17T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:51:35.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh elephuck!</title><content type='html'>sorry can i change my link? sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Im so sickkk of blogger. &lt;br /&gt;partynightlong.livejournal.com   aiyah sorry. blogger aint fun no more.&lt;br /&gt;:\ sorrrryzx.&lt;br /&gt;dont need to relink. so trouble ya'll. plus i wanna change to dancehalldrug at idk website. still thinking. so temporary partynightlong till i can get eveything sorted out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2960842043760971729?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2960842043760971729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-elephuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2960842043760971729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2960842043760971729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-elephuck.html' title='oh elephuck!'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4179826504458221895</id><published>2009-04-15T21:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:52:30.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh th clever things, i should say to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXmdGgWeBI/AAAAAAAACW8/F5oMx5QI06M/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXmdGgWeBI/AAAAAAAACW8/F5oMx5QI06M/s200/Ty+collins!+4516.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324915522072377362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0v6s5bI/AAAAAAAACWs/0IrORAB5rhs/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0v6s5bI/AAAAAAAACWs/0IrORAB5rhs/s200/Ty+collins!+4509.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324913729302488498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0WnJHUI/AAAAAAAACWk/bKpg3xN5iic/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0WnJHUI/AAAAAAAACWk/bKpg3xN5iic/s200/Ty+collins!+4531.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324913722509565250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0DlDvrI/AAAAAAAACWc/wZ3WT4JnEBk/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0DlDvrI/AAAAAAAACWc/wZ3WT4JnEBk/s200/Ty+collins!+4537.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324913717400551090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0BgbW_I/AAAAAAAACWU/5xSiUrz_Ino/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXk0BgbW_I/AAAAAAAACWU/5xSiUrz_Ino/s200/Ty+collins!+4539.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324913716844256242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi hi. Anyways, my finger turned to like this blister which looks disgusting and is pain. I mean when pressed. Hmm, sunday's enrollment, but we haven't like learned anything, saturday's amazing race, yay. Love love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4179826504458221895?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4179826504458221895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-th-clever-things-i-should-say-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4179826504458221895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4179826504458221895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-th-clever-things-i-should-say-to-you.html' title='oh th clever things, i should say to you'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SeXmdGgWeBI/AAAAAAAACW8/F5oMx5QI06M/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5546886555639705502</id><published>2009-04-14T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:39:30.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chem hates me</title><content type='html'>hi hi. In school now.&lt;br /&gt;Burnt my fingers, then yeh. Burnt 3 of it. :p &lt;br /&gt;Cause the chemistry then yeh. I was dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Many people actually asked if i was ok. Yay. Awesome ppl. Emily was one! Cool right and oh, many ppl burned themselv today ¤:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5546886555639705502?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5546886555639705502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5546886555639705502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5546886555639705502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-hi.html' title='chem hates me'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1415157343472170202</id><published>2009-04-13T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:22:14.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wont mind, come on take me home</title><content type='html'>yay. Life's getting better. Ugh parents. No i mean, ugh mom's. Lolol!&lt;br /&gt;Cherlz, go listen to the song its nice. :D anyways, lessons were aight. 5 free period all in one row today. Talked to many people like emily, and daisy, claire, tricia. Emily's pretty nice. :D &lt;br /&gt;Then that's about it. Followed chelle to amk hub so she could get something. That's pretty much it. Yay pe tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1415157343472170202?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1415157343472170202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wont-mind-come-on-take-me-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1415157343472170202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1415157343472170202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wont-mind-come-on-take-me-home.html' title='i wont mind, come on take me home'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5113816371062986292</id><published>2009-04-12T12:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:19:31.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're turnin me on</title><content type='html'>dude. You're not 5. You've gotta start doing the right things and stop doing the wrong things.  :) if you're not gonna care, i dont know how i can care anymore too. Don't make me worry. I hate worrying  .&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Hihi. &lt;br /&gt;Life's still bad. Always getting scolding. Aiyah. Gotta get used to it. It's gonna happen everyday till th day i move out.&lt;br /&gt;Have ya'll heard the song "i like you so much better when you're naked" it's a good song. Weird but nice :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5113816371062986292?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5113816371062986292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-turnin-me-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5113816371062986292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5113816371062986292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-turnin-me-on.html' title='you&apos;re turnin me on'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2669853871125296029</id><published>2009-04-11T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:34:58.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"you do good or bad things, im still gonna have a sour face on you." the exact words she spoke. The exact words that made me hate her. The exact words which makes me want to stay me and not change.  &lt;br /&gt;All comes down to one word. &lt;br /&gt;Fcuk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2669853871125296029?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2669853871125296029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/diana-has-been-bitchy-daughter-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2669853871125296029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2669853871125296029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/diana-has-been-bitchy-daughter-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8865984291984901337</id><published>2009-04-10T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:12:33.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>did you regret, ever standing by my side?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sd9hlSgr1yI/AAAAAAAACWM/JmYhOr9rNhk/s1600-h/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080577827198754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sd9hlSgr1yI/AAAAAAAACWM/JmYhOr9rNhk/s200/dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;call me crazy, but this is the dress i want for prom. this is the dress i want for next year. Thats why i said call me crazy. It's year away and i've already got my eye on it.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good friday. No school! awesome yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, ugh. Im so sad. American idol, scott got out D: I support him. He's blind yet he perserveres! :D he's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change skin. But there are no Lj looking skins. I want my partynightlong.lj skin! It's so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh, miley cyrus is taking a break from music career! That's what mtv said. coooool eh ;D&lt;br /&gt;I hope daddy buys the egggg for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8865984291984901337?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8865984291984901337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/did-you-regret-ever-standing-by-my-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8865984291984901337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8865984291984901337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/did-you-regret-ever-standing-by-my-side.html' title='did you regret, ever standing by my side?'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sd9hlSgr1yI/AAAAAAAACWM/JmYhOr9rNhk/s72-c/dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2214775027482934780</id><published>2009-04-09T18:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:46:26.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just way too much, eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/polaroid" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="278" alt="Heart Polaroid Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i683.photobucket.com/albums/vv191/kickasskristy/24.png" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;idk what to do. I've heard many things and they're all happening in one go :\ Life's miserable, but it adds excitement to it i guess. Like 4, that's alot. That's just wayyyy too much. Oh wellll~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi :D&lt;br /&gt;lotsa things are happening now. Many ppl are telling me things. Lol. Okay, change.&lt;br /&gt;so let me blog about my best friend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;krittaya!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;she always bully me. Lol! she's evillllll! D:&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Joella&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They bully me. LOL :P So yeh. I told krit i'd blog bout how evil she is. Oh wellll~ I know its just for the fun and just to teaseeeeeeee me. :) So i forgive them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, lesson's are so boring. Had prefect interview just now. I screwed up thats fo shure. Hope i can do smth at least. I really wanna :) Oh well~&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2214775027482934780?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2214775027482934780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-just-way-too-much-eh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2214775027482934780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2214775027482934780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-just-way-too-much-eh.html' title='it&apos;s just way too much, eh?'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4977264224496270672</id><published>2009-04-07T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T17:54:12.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cant be single, and have to mingle?!</title><content type='html'>hiiii :D&lt;br /&gt;kay, bored. Had heats just now. I regret not taking part in 800m. I reallllly reallllllly want to now. I mean primary school, it was my thing to take part in 800. &amp;amp; I should take part next year :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;Yeh, so did first aid (not realllllly, just an excuse to leave school earlier :p) &amp;amp; then like did it with sheng ping and jen. Got bored, we left. Then sat at the jinfeng's place. Heats ended so damn fast today. I cant wait for 4x100m! :D&lt;br /&gt;After the whole thingy, chatted with dom for a while. then left. Yep, that's all. Brother's at a concert (like watching) then mommy followed. So now only me and daddddy at home. heh.&lt;br /&gt;that's it. Off to dl songs, and study bio and ting xie.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4977264224496270672?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4977264224496270672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-be-single-and-have-to-mingle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4977264224496270672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4977264224496270672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-be-single-and-have-to-mingle.html' title='i cant be single, and have to mingle?!'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1298842329749886649</id><published>2009-04-06T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T19:36:59.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watch how we do it,</title><content type='html'>yep! Back from 8x50m finals! Guess what? We came first :D im happy. And i bet everyone is. We were all leading in our batch. Runners, kai xin, jess, grace, jennifer, michelle, stella, diana, and jia jun! &lt;br /&gt;I.ve been running with them since sec 1, and yep i love em. Lol. Can't wait for sports day, where we do 4x100m, runners, kai xin, michelle, diana, jia jun. In order. It's always been like that too. Heh. :) &lt;br /&gt;I.ve realised i can never run individual, cause i will freak out. And yeh :p oh well. Tomorrow im doing first aid duty. Plus i'll be cheering on jess, michelle, and many more. :D &lt;br /&gt;Failed a maths test again. One over twenty five. Ugh. But e maths i got 22 over 30. :) &lt;br /&gt;That's it. Love love. Oh yeh, levain is f-ing fast. And hahah grace! He's justintime. :DD&lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1298842329749886649?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1298842329749886649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/watch-how-we-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1298842329749886649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1298842329749886649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/watch-how-we-do-it.html' title='watch how we do it,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4220086782643243468</id><published>2009-04-04T12:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:00:36.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who says, i cant wear converse with my dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdbnVGqsDvI/AAAAAAAACV8/TMAFtdQbyFc/s1600-h/DSC00979.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/party%20quotes" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 118px" height="176" alt="PARTY Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh86/MARSBARSMISSA2/Quotes/PARTY.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhh damn. I miss camp. I can't stop thinking about camp. I wish it was like 4D3N. It's just in my head all the time. From instructor hot, to jetty jumping (especially zailiang's face!), to indiana jones, to group 5, to everything! :\ hahaha and surprisingly, i miss donald duck bullying me. It's just not the same anymore, the way he dragged at sean, "seannnnnnnnnn, where you gooooooooo" It was so funny. Then the way sean laughed, was hilarious. I miss my group :\ I miss being called cockroach, and frog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, i haven't like weighed my weight yet. Lol. i think i gained from camp, cause the bus rides, Krit and I just pigged out! With the oreo and the cookies, then in school, me and chelle ate the tim tam. Like almost the whole packet, the last one never. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, i gotta go swimming alone later :\ Brother has scrabble comp, and mommy lazy go with me. Lol. OMG. amazing race, i heard valen's one of my team members! wa piang eh. So i go tell mr singh i dont want him, then he say why, then i say just dont want. Then he ask me look for someone. But idk who to ask! :\ Ughhhhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EDITED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. so i went swimming alone right. So i didnt have any 20cents to use a locker, so i went to the service ppl, and while taking out my money, my phone dropped. People looked at me. Okay, so i went to the locker place, then put in 20cents, then took the key. I went to the teacher, she asked me wear PJ, so i was like okay nvm. I still have another 20cents. I took out my pj's and closed to door, 20cents again. I went back, the teacher asked me wheres your goggles? I was like 'wa piang eh, am i that ughhh" So i walked back 20cents again. Finally done. End. Ughhhh :\ Im like so ughhhh you know. Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4220086782643243468?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4220086782643243468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-says-i-cant-wear-converse-with-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4220086782643243468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4220086782643243468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-says-i-cant-wear-converse-with-my.html' title='who says, i cant wear converse with my dress'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh86/MARSBARSMISSA2/Quotes/th_PARTY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2413913902243269733</id><published>2009-04-03T14:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:13:59.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instructor Donald Duck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXmi6IOe9I/AAAAAAAACVs/ijgQT4iTQ60/s1600-h/DSC00247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320412022201809874" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitxe7cZI/AAAAAAAACUM/u2680XXiRWI/s200/DSC00970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitots8UI/AAAAAAAACUE/RFwPxsHh_fQ/s1600-h/DSC00969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407808459206978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitots8UI/AAAAAAAACUE/RFwPxsHh_fQ/s200/DSC00969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitcUxDyI/AAAAAAAACT8/hFocc--HHjE/s1600-h/DSC00968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407805133393698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitcUxDyI/AAAAAAAACT8/hFocc--HHjE/s200/DSC00968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitMrxx3I/AAAAAAAACT0/vQWjiwbiLuk/s1600-h/DSC00967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407800934942578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXitMrxx3I/AAAAAAAACT0/vQWjiwbiLuk/s200/DSC00967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXis0-cy6I/AAAAAAAACTs/47FeYTJjwvI/s1600-h/DSC00240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407794570808226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXis0-cy6I/AAAAAAAACTs/47FeYTJjwvI/s200/DSC00240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here onwards, the pics are in order! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXShl-prII/AAAAAAAACTk/L80Zk27pRyU/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320390009380514946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; 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I've got way more, in aloy's phone and Jenny's phone. Kay, let's talk about sec 3 camp. Totally awesome! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Assembled in school. Krit's guardian picked me up at my bus stop. Camwhored a bit. Kay, then headed to malaysia after fillin in the forms and all. Me and krit camwhored alot in the bus. Then after a while, we got bored, started listening to music and within 2-3 hours, we reached Kota Tinggi. So fast okay. Then we reached, had lunch. &amp;amp; then we were seperated into out groups. I was grouped with with &lt;strong&gt;claire, Jasmine, Nadiah, Joanne, Pauline, Audrey, Joyceline, Zailiang, Darryl, RanJie, Peter, Manoj, Kiong Keng, Han Kiat, Gee Seng and Jie Yong&lt;/strong&gt;. So after being grouped, we had water activities! :DD We had Indiana Jones, Playing With &lt;em&gt;MUD, ( the shoes above show dirty it was) &lt;/em&gt;then like we had to do this thing, where group members would life one by one up a log, and help the person down. Gosh, pauline is strong! She picked me up so easily! :D Kay, after all the dirtayyyyye activities, we rushed to bathe. The toilet got problem. The tap will strong then soft, then srong then soft. Difficult to bathe. Plus i had so much mud in my hair cause of Instructor Donald Duck! Oh well~ Then i washed it twice. Then out, had dinner. After dinner, we had &lt;strong&gt;Night Walk! &lt;/strong&gt;It was quite cool. I partnered Pauline! :D (she was scarder then me! She asked me to go first) Lolol~ It was fun. Then maybe around after 10 minutes, reached back the canteen, then supper then sleep. I slept better on first day then second day. I had ants crawling over me, so i woke up to slap em. LOL. Then yeah, next day came. Oh yeah, the night walk, chin da, richard, darryl, ranjie, all keep tapping our back and pretend like not them. Then we had to guess who, then yeah. Naughtttty. LOL. The hot instructor so hot. heh ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so woke up, brushed teeth, Breakfast, (which kinda tasted weird) then we headed to mountain climb. It was only 514m up. Lol. Reminded me of himalayas so much. I wanted to get bitten by leech! But i didn't! D: But we did get to see like 3 leeches on the way. Gross Looking. But interesting! We didn't reach the summit, but it was okay cause no time. Anyways, this was the time i got closer to members, like RanJie, Darryl, Audrey, Joyceline. RanJie and Darryl kept calling me frog, and cockroach. I really dont know why. But yeah :) Then i talked to mr yeo on the way up the mountain, about &lt;strong&gt;PHYSICS! D;&lt;/strong&gt; It was funny. I had fun. I called 'em mudskipper and skunk. They are nice people. Then okay. Around 2 plus, reached back camp, for more water activities. I borrowed shorts from audrey, as i didnt have enough. Okay, so we did the jetty jump and building our own raft. that was fun. I joined in. When we put our raft into the water, it stayed there for a while, till manoj got on, it collapsed! :p so we swam across with it. Lol broken. No group won, all tie. Then we headed to &lt;strong&gt;jetty jumping, &lt;/strong&gt;it was fun. Danial was funny. He shouted "I dont wanna be a virgin" &amp;amp; we were all shocked! Before we jumped in, we had to like shout out what we wanted. Gosh i so embarrased :x When wh run, he shouted "ANAID TNAW I" omg. Everyone started laughing, i did too. Cause i didn't expect it, and also, cause i thought he'd say something else, and i didnt want ppl to think i couldnt take a joke or smth, then instructor Donald duck make fun of me. Lol~ then i shouted "Lose weight!" The second time i jumped, i r an with nadiah, and we shouted "I love ncc!" Lolol. Kay, then yeah. Gosh, i was "bullied" after that. Kiong Keng, all my group all started saying his name. Tsktsktsk. So we bathed after that, then dinner, then camp fire prep, then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;camp fire! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;then like we performed. Nashrul's real good at dancing! :D then yeah. After that, i cried at a video. It was so sad. Then we had quiet time with mr quak. (donald duck) then yeah. Kay, sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY3! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so we woke up at like 6;45. Grabbed all our bags, then headed to canteen. Area cleaning. I didnt do :x Nah, my group dissapeared while i was chit chattin with krit and all, since i transfered group for breakfast. I came back to my group, and found em missing. they then came back, and so i just served food to my group mates. Then pictured with &lt;strong&gt;hot instructor&lt;/strong&gt;! :D gosh he was real hot. Lolol. His name was andrew. Got to know him like cause mountain climbing, he always called me becky. Becky here, becky there. Becky is like their colleague that we look alike. Lol. Becky didnt go for the camp, but yeah. Lol. So kay, we all headed outside camp. I took pic with aloy's phone. So gotta get em from him. Anyways, stella helped me tie french. :D thanks stella! Then while waiting, i talked to sheng Ping for a while. Then talked to quite a few people. Im gonna miss hanging with em. Then 3e1 had one bus, hot instructor went in ours! yayyyyy! Then yeah. Headed to customs, p[assport check check then back in singapore! finally can sms. LOL. I tried sending sms in malaysia, but failed :\ cause im prepaid. Poooo. hahaha. Oh well~ then back to school. Ate lunch, psp-ed. Then homed. Jennnnifer so funnnny :p Not gonna say why. HAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pictures of hot instructor still with krit, and jen has some camwhore pics which ill grab from krit too. Then aloy also. So many pics. Awesome! :D lovelovelove.&lt;strong&gt; OH! ZAILIANG'S FACE! PRINCELESS WHEN HE JUMPED FOR JETTY JUMPING, HIS FACE LANDED ON THE WATER FIRST. heh. It was hilarious! He got out an said "wah, my face pain sia" LOL! it's like he slamed in! HAHA :P i'll never never forget it! :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3124462384284163331-2413913902243269733?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2413913902243269733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-my-camp-group.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2413913902243269733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2413913902243269733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-my-camp-group.html' title='Instructor Donald Duck.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdXmi6IOe9I/AAAAAAAACVs/ijgQT4iTQ60/s72-c/DSC00247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5615349020217809631</id><published>2009-03-31T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:50:02.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's only one thing to do, three words for you.</title><content type='html'>Today, i kepy on wa-piang eh ing. LOL. when chelle went to look for raincoat, and we found one, five dollars. So I was like Wa piang eh! :D HAHA. It's fun :)&lt;br /&gt;Camp tomorrow. Be back friday. Gonna miss everyone who's not sec 3. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;oh mj, believe it. I say wa piang eh. Hahaha! I'll like let you hear it when you're back in school. Wish you could go to camp though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay. Broke with husband. Lol. Oh well~ I decided to take a break. :D&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5615349020217809631?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5615349020217809631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-only-one-thing-to-do-three-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5615349020217809631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5615349020217809631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-only-one-thing-to-do-three-words.html' title='there&apos;s only one thing to do, three words for you.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8758510276563114875</id><published>2009-03-30T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:34:50.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yep, we're that close, &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdCt8SHEluI/AAAAAAAACN0/ROS8w93r0xs/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdCt8SHEluI/AAAAAAAACN0/ROS8w93r0xs/s200/Ty+collins!+4410.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318942411089811170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my camp bag with th stitch! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;yay. Got my stitch :D i'll be bringing it to camp. It'll be like clipped on to my bag :p its quite big in a way. 18 cm. Mommy asked me how much, so i told her the truth. Im a good girl. Teehee&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy, or real excited, cause i.ve already packed 3/4 of my stuff. Hahaha. My bag's still got space okay! See chelle, my bag's good. Lol :D &lt;br /&gt;Lol. Husband not excited for camp, so i said he's gotta have a good mood so that he'll enjoy it :) and i joked with him say "i know you wanna be same group as me" then he say "no, i wanna be different from you, lol" so evil! :p&lt;br /&gt;Today chinese teacher absent. And so was miss low. Then cme was so slack. So kinda had 8 period free. Then maths we had class test. I liked it, cause i understood it. :p then like the a maths test a few days back. I am gonna score zero to four marks max. That's how bad i am at it without studying :/ anyways chem test tomorrow me gotta study! &lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing, im in love with the word wa biang eh. I think thats how its spelt. Ill ask around :p so if you hear me say it, dont be shocked :D &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8758510276563114875?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8758510276563114875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/yep-were-that-close-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8758510276563114875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8758510276563114875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/yep-were-that-close-3.html' title='yep, we&apos;re that close, &lt;3'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SdCt8SHEluI/AAAAAAAACN0/ROS8w93r0xs/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6992431809555057078</id><published>2009-03-29T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:23:54.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the concert of my dreams</title><content type='html'>hi hi :)&lt;br /&gt;David arch is coming to singapore next month, according to the news paper. :D and i hope it doesn't clash with anything so that i can so go. Mommy allows me, as long as tickets aren't so expensive. &lt;br /&gt;Sec three camp in a few days. Awesome :D im so excited. Ooh. I see a dress that i want, addie singer is wearing it. It's in the show unfabulous. &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6992431809555057078?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6992431809555057078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/concert-of-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6992431809555057078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6992431809555057078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/concert-of-my-dreams.html' title='the concert of my dreams'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7032139705196145238</id><published>2009-03-28T19:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:57:35.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tonight is ours, so baby lets go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sc4M81Lb3II/AAAAAAAACNk/jAbGcheZ-Xw/s1600-h/Juicy+Couture+sidekick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318202449177861250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sc4M81Lb3II/AAAAAAAACNk/jAbGcheZ-Xw/s200/Juicy+Couture+sidekick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hihi :)&lt;br /&gt;Ive got a small bump on my leg. I think cause i hit something. It feeeels weird. :\ Okay,&lt;br /&gt;the picture above is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;juicy couture sidekick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Like wtf, it's like so effin pretty. &amp;amp; i want it so bad. The colour suits Juicy couture so perfectlyyyyy &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I took part in earth hour! Oh yes, i did. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;heh. Back from swimming. Butterfly kick. Kay, anyways. Earth hour today. Everyone switch off everything at 8.30 Pm to 9.30pm. One hour, we can do it! For earth, we can :D I was thinking, i go around the whole neightbourhood, putting flyers in their mailbox, telling them to support and do the earth hour thing! But lookin out my window, most of the lights are of already. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;edited.&lt;br /&gt;oh shittttt. I've got my eye on the Boys like Girls tee. Its unisex i think. Then its soooo nice. It 11 american dollars. So i checked shipping price, and its 27 us dollars. Wtf D; so it'd be 37 us dollars, total 50 sing dollars? D; ahhhh crud. I want it so so so bad D; If i get it for birthday, more worth to get juicy couture, cause yeah you know. there's a shop here, and dont need to ship. Craoooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7032139705196145238?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7032139705196145238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/tonight-is-ours-so-baby-lets-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7032139705196145238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7032139705196145238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/tonight-is-ours-so-baby-lets-go.html' title='tonight is ours, so baby lets go.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sc4M81Lb3II/AAAAAAAACNk/jAbGcheZ-Xw/s72-c/Juicy+Couture+sidekick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6397033894154004371</id><published>2009-03-27T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:42:17.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fallin apart, for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHEt3Efizrw&amp;hl=en&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/VHEt3Efizrw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought blue and green pe. How cool am i. Excited for sec 3 camp! Now in school, waiting for idk what. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;edited! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So back from school. Camp's coming. Speech day's coming, Enrollment's coming. How awesome! &lt;em&gt;Anyways, i've got totally awesome people behind my back :) Nice people they are. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay, Saturday tomorrow. Swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg today, recess i went down with mj. It was soooo funny. We talked about primary one, sophie and sabra and kimmie and all. It was nice :) We also talked about other stuff, like sec 3 camp, and us hanging out. Getting our mom's to have dinner or something then yeah we could hang. It'd be so coolllll. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sze ting pulled flag today. a lil slow, but great job :) I pulled yesterday. Funnn. Okay, today had exco nomination and gb csm/asm voting. So much voting.&lt;br /&gt;I've banned valen from tag board. What a betch.&lt;br /&gt;I watched th vid above on tv. its funny. there's way more. check em out.&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6397033894154004371?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6397033894154004371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/hihi-i-bought-blue-and-green-pe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6397033894154004371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6397033894154004371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/hihi-i-bought-blue-and-green-pe.html' title='fallin apart, for you.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2171967565180937269</id><published>2009-03-26T09:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:24:47.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in class now :)&lt;br /&gt;eh valennnnn. Stop spamming. dont be such a pervvvvvv.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, im going for amazing race, with krit, ella and jen. Hope they can :) and we need 2 more ppl. Kay. &amp; we askin 2 guys.&lt;br /&gt;thats it&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2171967565180937269?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2171967565180937269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-class-now-eh-valennnnn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2171967565180937269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2171967565180937269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-class-now-eh-valennnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-9142453974068724588</id><published>2009-03-23T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:54:24.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ttyl, maybe not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to blog bout ystd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met cherlynn. Then headed to bugis. I bougt my Ilove NY tee. Then we saw these 2 awesome guy tee's. &amp;amp; we bought em. Yep, GUY tee. Kay, then we went BK. then, tim called cherlz, asked where we were. I told her not to tell, and she did. Cause theyd come lookin, then they did.lolol. Kay, so we headed to Marina Barrage, or smth like that. I didn't do much, cause im not a photographer and i didnt bring cam. So tim and cherlynn went to take pics, while me and dom just talked. Kay, then like around 4 plus, we homed. We were all dead tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, sec 3 camp is comin. &amp;amp; Im excited. I reallllly cant wait. I hope Jam can wait though. LOL. anyways, michelllle is eviiiiiil. hahaha. Always bully me. "Is my hair long?" "uhhh no" Idk why, but its like interesting to get bullied, cause life get's interesting. Like you can reply back "Nooooooo! I dont like him!" Ya know what i mean right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, did flag with szeting junior :) I had to pull. Lol. Lucky it turned out aight. I thought szeting was pulling! Then she suddenly when we're going up the podium, she tells me i've never pulled before, so i SUPERsenior (LOLOL JKJK ;D) helped. :) Fun to pull. Been long since ive pulled. I skipped spotcheck. Lucky. Imagine of i got caught for my hairrrr. Hahaha, &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i wonder if valen will read this, hope he does. Anyways, yeah. Sorry i guess i over reacted. I hope this doesn't cause any hate even though we dont know each other, also i've put it behind. Like, if you hate my kind, im okay with it, cause thats your opinion, i shouldn't have taken it so seriously yeah. Thanks for tagging and explaining. &lt;br /&gt;The end. And im sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-9142453974068724588?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/9142453974068724588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/ttyl-maybe-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/9142453974068724588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/9142453974068724588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/ttyl-maybe-not.html' title='Ttyl, maybe not!'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-3635119497594655125</id><published>2009-03-21T10:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:21:13.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can we bring, yesterday, back around.</title><content type='html'>hihi.&lt;br /&gt;going out tomorrow. can't wait. Gotta meet cherlz first. It's a must to do pre-shopping before meeting w everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I can hear my brother playing Patapon. Lol. He's searching on youtube like how to make rain something, cause in the desert, all his people die, then yeah. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, im going out later (forcedddd!) to go grocery shopping. Ahhh shucks. I dont wanna.&lt;br /&gt;kay. I've heard two more new good songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. When It Hurts - Avant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Dead &amp;amp; Gone - T.I Ft. Justin Timberlake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm boredddd.&lt;br /&gt;kay. edited. Went for swimming. Average, So tired. Teacher made me redo one lap, and i was like 3/4 way done with the lap, cause i stood up to get a breather. I was real tired, we had pj's doing freestyle and survival backstroke :\ Ughhhh. Kay. Bought lotsa food from ntuc. Glad i went actually. But somehow it was boring. Lol. Yeah. We bought cheesecake! &amp;amp; Th last time i had one of those was like 2005 or something. When still livin in the old house. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Well baby they're tumbling down.And they didn't even put up a fight. They&lt;br /&gt;didn't even make a sound.I found a way to let you in.But I never really had a doubt.Standing in the light of your halo.I got my angel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah shit. Im sorrrrrrrrrrrry :\ Im sorry for the thing last night. I hope you're not mad :\ Its just when i care about people, i overcare. and yeah you know. sorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorry, you probably were pissed, and i feeeeel effin guilty now. craoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-3635119497594655125?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/3635119497594655125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-we-bring-yesterday-back-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3635119497594655125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3635119497594655125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-we-bring-yesterday-back-around.html' title='can we bring, yesterday, back around.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2799128877784021220</id><published>2009-03-20T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:00:42.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kidnapped me, and never gave me back.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; oh craoooo. I wanna change link again :\ But i wont :D so i've created a lj so i could have the link. Ya'll can check it out if you guys want :D Its just a second blog. No relinkin needed :D But livejournal's gettin real interesting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://partynightlong.livejournal.com/"&gt;partynightlong.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt; (click!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a real scary dream (to me). Let me tell ya'll about it.&lt;br /&gt;One day, mommy went out, so only me and dj were alone at home. So i was singing karaoke to dj, trying to entertain here, and suddenly outside the house, a van pulled out, beside our mail box. I went out, and asked the driver "may i help you?" and the driver said "can you check the back of my van? and see if there is any mail?" I was so damn stupid, and i said "ok" i got in the van, and saw three mail. One from sean, 2 didnt concern me. Then suddenly the door closed and the van went off. I was kidnapped. Mommy warned me about this person. Mommy told me "this person has kept her own child in the van for weeks now, and she starves him" Then in the van there was the little boy. I started calling the driver (woman) Bitch! let me out! Then she turned to her son and said "it's okay, only a few more weeks, and you'll be able to leave" I was like 'wtf, he'd be dead by then" &amp;amp; then i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;Wtf, when i woke up, shivers went down me. It was scary fo sure. I told mommy about the dream, and she said in the dream i was dumb, for going into the person's van. I agree, who the heck would do that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, sunday im going out. Yay. With cherlz tim dom I think. Im gonna go buy 2 tee's before meeting 'em. I'll be going with cherlz. If there shirt's are cheap, ill buy 2. If not, one will do :)&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i saw denise wear the MTV teeshirt! &amp;amp; it was from zara i saw! I wannnnnna buyyyyy. Lol. But now no money. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i've heard really good songs, if ya'll are interested to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Right Here -brandi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Homecoming - Hey Monday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.The Climb - Miley Cyrus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Unstoppable - Kat Deluna Ft. Lil Wayne.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. Return The favour - Keri Hilson Ft. Timbaland.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Tiffany Blews - Fall out Boy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. I can wait Forever - Simple Plan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;{edited!}&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, so like dinner, took me 3 mins. why? Mom wasn't at the table, she's sick. Food was so boring. It wasn't like anything interesting, so i took little of everything, Very little. Flickr updated with one more picture. Cherlz says it looks scary. To me, it does. But it's the whole point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"if i dont blow dry my hair before i sleep, it's gonna look like crap&lt;br /&gt;fiesta in the morning"&lt;br /&gt;- Naomi, 90210.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2799128877784021220?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2799128877784021220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/kidnapped-me-and-never-gave-me-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2799128877784021220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2799128877784021220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/kidnapped-me-and-never-gave-me-back.html' title='kidnapped me, and never gave me back.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-650274857178436576</id><published>2009-03-19T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:16:21.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the night is young, dont let 'em turn on th lights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScHPCT9gYRI/AAAAAAAACNQ/LqdIeLLHiMY/s1600-h/edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314756673898832146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScHPCT9gYRI/AAAAAAAACNQ/LqdIeLLHiMY/s200/edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey ya'll. &lt;div&gt;D40x is fun to camwhore with. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ughhhh. I wanna go out. I havent gone out this holiday yet. Saturday and sunday i will! ;D Ugh, saturday got swimming. Hope my hair poofs before i go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy;s not feeling well. Hope she get's well soon. Ughhh. I wanted go physics remedial. Im not sure when it was, but i still wanted to go! I dont understand a crap in phys yet mr yeo thinks im okay cause of my results. ahhh crao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im bored, mommy asked me cook her porridge. :p &amp;amp; okay! done. I hope it doesnt taste weird. Im so not a good cook okay. anyways, ill blog later, when i have more interestin stuff to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-650274857178436576?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/650274857178436576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-is-young-dont-let-em-turn-on-th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/650274857178436576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/650274857178436576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-is-young-dont-let-em-turn-on-th.html' title='the night is young, dont let &apos;em turn on th lights.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScHPCT9gYRI/AAAAAAAACNQ/LqdIeLLHiMY/s72-c/edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5392339302339246433</id><published>2009-03-18T10:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:28:58.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day without you with me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScB4Lyfh9wI/AAAAAAAACMI/VweIoCS6j9s/s1600-h/bowling+results+1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314379704225101570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScB4Lyfh9wI/AAAAAAAACMI/VweIoCS6j9s/s200/bowling+results+1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScB4Ltwm6qI/AAAAAAAACMA/2Romryugu9U/s1600-h/bowling+results"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314379702954551970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScB4Ltwm6qI/AAAAAAAACMA/2Romryugu9U/s200/bowling+results" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at my bowling results! they were terrible. But hey! some parts i got 9 kay. Click to see bigger :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=okQ3aqAIl_c&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=okQ3aqAIl_c&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant seem to put vid on my blog. anyways, listen to this song. stacy's Mom. Good song, By fountain Of Wayne. Vanehhhh intro-d it to me (L)&lt;br /&gt;Post 70. awesomezx.&lt;br /&gt;Chattin with viv and she's in school. cooool. She just finished her CA tests. Anyways, i wanna go out. Mommy is like going orchard, she asked me to go, but im lazy. But i do wanna go once this weeeeek. Sunday maybe. Since im heading there anyways. I have no plans to do hw yet. Maybe thursday or friday or saturday. Ugh so lazzzzzy :\&lt;br /&gt;Lol, i miss camp evilllll. &amp;amp; everyone there. Free pizza, ice cream, chicken kay! :p&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, i wanna watch 17 again. Starring zac efron! ;D yep. Its comin out april smth.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he looks real cool. But at the premiere thingy he looked so weird. Oh wellll.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, didja hear about 200 trees falling at the golf club, and the wind was 90kilometer per hour okay. In philippines, the wind can go up to 750 kilometre per hour, and if that happened in s'pore, we'd all be blown away. The whole singapore. LOL. (im not saying anything, just saying s'pore should strengthen their things) When me and mommy were talkin about it, we were laughing. Like houses would all fly :p heh.&lt;br /&gt;Blogshop owner, i hope you get back at me sooooon! :D I really want the minnie bag. Anyways, im gonna revive my neopets account. seeya. xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; You look so beautiful today.It's like every time I turn around I see your face. The&lt;br /&gt;thing I miss the most is waking up next to you. When I look into your eyes, man I&lt;br /&gt;wish that I could stay.&lt;/blockquote&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/3124462384284163331-5392339302339246433?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5392339302339246433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-day-without-you-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5392339302339246433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5392339302339246433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-day-without-you-with-me.html' title='another day without you with me,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/ScB4Lyfh9wI/AAAAAAAACMI/VweIoCS6j9s/s72-c/bowling+results+1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7934918544492543804</id><published>2009-03-17T19:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:25:04.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>god made you, then made me, and whispered meant to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/scrump" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stitch &amp;amp;amp; Scrump Cutie Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo287/Ivy17_photo/DisneyCutiesStitch.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my title today. God made you, then made me and whispered meant to be &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHENGPING! (PINGPONG!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope you have an awesome 15th birthday kay. Dont sad, cheeeeer up. You're never alone (he'll know what im talkin about) Omg, 15! :D yay! haha, take care. Hope you manage to read this. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314117357141116210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sb-JlLciRTI/AAAAAAAACLg/4uTGbC9RVFg/s200/metro+station!.png" border="0" /&gt;Kay, anyways, rebonded hair. Ugh. Flatttttttttttttttt. Hope it poofs soon. Lol! Hmm, i got my blogshop items :) tinkerbell light and stitch half a head bookmark. Cuuuute. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314136144511476434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sb-aqv2rotI/AAAAAAAACLo/VZGNBBi_7Vw/s200/minnie+bag!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now im buying this transparent hand bag (i think) with minne mouse pouch inside. Its only 5 dollars! :D oh yes it is. It's the darker pink one. I hope th owner gets back at me soon. I made elmo outta the angel clay. Im thinkin of givin it to stella. I wanna make one for my whole cliqueeeee. yep :) lol.&lt;br /&gt;I love metro station. I love trace cyrus. I love mitchel musso's brother. :D yepyep. Hotttttt voice.Thats metro station up! From left, mitchel musso's brother, TRACE CYRUS, idk and idk :D heh. I miss halloweeeeen. I havent trick or treated since i moved to this house now. D:&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh yeah, right round's a good song. Listen to it. :)&lt;br /&gt;kay movin on, i wanna buy churros! They used to have it at far east plaza but its closed down. Via Mar Churros, thats a shop that sells churros, and its at esplanade. Me wants to go. yep. Lol'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWhKdXcqYeU&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWhKdXcqYeU&amp;amp;feature=channel_page&lt;/a&gt; watch this vid. cool. : D to me.xo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="all time low lyrics Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f65/NiceGirlsFinishLast/all_time_low4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7934918544492543804?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7934918544492543804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-made-you-then-made-me-and-whispered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7934918544492543804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7934918544492543804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-made-you-then-made-me-and-whispered.html' title='god made you, then made me, and whispered meant to be.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sb-JlLciRTI/AAAAAAAACLg/4uTGbC9RVFg/s72-c/metro+station!.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5478260557748247614</id><published>2009-03-16T18:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:21:23.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insty bitsy spider, went shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sb5SIqeWM-I/AAAAAAAACLQ/ZbfjxEBpCFY/s1600-h/P150309_19.41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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My title. I was singing insty bitsy spider, then i think i dropped my wallet, phone and ipod, so i said shit. Lol :D&lt;br /&gt;Drill com we got bronzeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;Back from&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CAMP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! :D yes! Camp evil wasn't as evil on day 2 onwards, like towards the night. But yeah. I liked it. Somehow. But i hated it like hell too. I made new friends from guangyang. People in my group were vaneh-scrumptriplet, jamie, Eunice, YingYin and Theresa! ;D they were ffffin awesome people. Eunice was really nice, i like her :) Lol. Kay. We got close, and we called ourselves the rejects, cause teachers didnt like us. Our ice cream was dumped on the table. We were always last. But it changed after day 2.&lt;br /&gt;Kay, there was this sec 1 girl. When we were bowling during special night,( day 2 night), she suddenly come up to me and say " eh you're so chioooo!" then i was like nooooo. Lol! Then she start talkin to me bout avril lavigne and jonas brothers. Th other day, day 1 in our dorm, she suddenly in chinese say to eunice, "她很美" I guess she thought i couldnt udnerstand chinese, so i immediately said no again. LOL! she very cute. Then jamie, while bowling, i finished my turn, she said to me "diana, i like your legs" LOL. what is up with these people!&lt;br /&gt;Oh day 2, we played with angel clay! Me and vaneh scrump triplet made scrump! Totally cuteeeee kay, We took loadsa pics of it. Then yeah. teacher said i have natural instinct! ;D (cherlz, yeah it sounds weird, but i guess i have it :p dont jealous kay! Lol jkjk :) ) Then yeah, took lotsa pics. Hair screwed but nvm i guess. I homed with my hair all clipped up! Yep, how cool am i.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, im makin jen scrump! yay. Cause she loves it alot, and yeah. I have lotsa angel clay to make enough scrump :p Heh. Thats all about camp i guess. I enjoyed but hated it yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hanging out with scrumptriplets, chelle, jen, stella, jinfeng, eunice jamie and many more made me happppy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oh michelle! HAVE FUN AT PHYSICS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;oh baby you're a classic, like a little black dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5478260557748247614?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5478260557748247614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/insty-bitsy-spider-went-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5478260557748247614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5478260557748247614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/insty-bitsy-spider-went-shit.html' title='insty bitsy spider, went shit'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sb5SIqeWM-I/AAAAAAAACLQ/ZbfjxEBpCFY/s72-c/P150309_19.41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7847784280599526160</id><published>2009-03-13T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:48:04.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuck his middle finger to the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q184/rachachickenstix/Photography/photography.gif" border="0" alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for cheering everyone :) (Jiasheng found out, wonder how!) One day, valen will pay. He will.&lt;br /&gt;kay. results were fcuked up. Cried on the bus cause mom was scoldin me on th phone. Bio i failed cause mr gunawan had an error. Lik wtf. Everyone did so darn badly for it. D: krit got 50 for it! 0: I got 47.5, So 2 fails apparently. Sucked balls.&lt;br /&gt;like we were walkin outta school, i held my tears in for 2 mins, then suddenly, it came out. I tried hiding it, by turning around and all. Then cherlynn caught me, followed by chelle and viv. Thanks viv for th tissue. Im excited for camp. Idk why. Maybe cause im bringing my totally awesomezxz psp. &amp;amp; also, phone, charger, wallet, ipod. Heh. &amp;amp; I can gossip with cherlz blingzblingztwin and chelle and stella and jinfeng and jennifer and everybody. yay.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, i miss krittaya. I txted her this morn and she replied :) I miss her! Kay, anyways. Thats it. Results sucked : cant get over it. Wanted to cry in class. My L1R5 was 21 -_- Not even enough to go Jc. shmuck. I wanna go phils, and get outta this crap place. but i love s'pore too. I've met the awesomest of ppl here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7847784280599526160?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7847784280599526160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/stuck-his-middle-finger-to-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7847784280599526160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7847784280599526160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/stuck-his-middle-finger-to-world.html' title='stuck his middle finger to the world'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q184/rachachickenstix/Photography/th_photography.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-3436200877253590262</id><published>2009-03-12T05:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:38:13.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's you, not him</title><content type='html'>morn. Im so attracted to the metro station lead singer. He's not hot, but th way he sings and his voice is like so hot. Yep. It's like accent.&lt;br /&gt;Sending money to blogshop lady today. :) hmm, mom's going out today. I asked her to get my mtv tee from zara. I really want it. :) utt was wearing it on mtv just now!! Hahaha, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;cant get the mtv tee. why? cause its for guys. Im so jealous of guys. Lol. Ill get another tee there next week when i go out then :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today. Im fcukin saddddddddddd. :\ I've never really felt the pain of racist comments being thrown at people till today. It wasnt really racist, but it was at th same time. Two dudes, valen and glenn, went to our class during mt. So valen started fakin as our b-boy teacher (wtf) and then did stupid stuff. Suddenly, he said, Okay, now lets talk about racism. So he said, "Im going to terminate all eurasians in singapore" Then at that time he didnt notice me, so he continued on. He called peter out and asked where he was from. Peter lied "australia" then he said again, im going to terminate all eurasians in singapore. Yung Hua suddenly pointed at me, so that the fcukin guy would see there was a eurasian in class, and that he'd fcukin shut up. But he didnt! Fcukin valen went up to me and asked, where are you from? So i said, fcuk off. (under my breath) Then he thought no reply so he asked "sexy babe, where are you from?" and i was like wtf. I wanted to slap him, hard. How demoralising can he get. First he talks about MY race, and next my gender. FUCK HIM. I was about to cry you know. WHAT THE FUCK. that mother Fcukin Bastard. fcukfcukfcuk. Then i held in my tears. Duh. Jason finally told him to stop, and he FINALLLLLY did. &amp;amp; Now im crying! DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;Drilled at guangyang. 2 days to drill com.&lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-3436200877253590262?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/3436200877253590262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-you-not-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3436200877253590262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3436200877253590262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-you-not-him.html' title='it&apos;s you, not him'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6198839822041750659</id><published>2009-03-11T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:41:29.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiffany blews</title><content type='html'>handed in maths file today. Happy cause i stayed till twelve plus to do it. Oh fcuk. Chinese overall i failed. A maths too. Chinese like whatever. But a maths i studied so hard for it, common test turned out alright. But my class test pulled me down till i failed. Ugh. Fcuk. Im so sad. Felt like crying in class. Sigh. Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6198839822041750659?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6198839822041750659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/tiffany-blews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6198839822041750659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6198839822041750659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/tiffany-blews.html' title='tiffany blews'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1052401894690837719</id><published>2009-03-10T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:00:14.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo fun,</title><content type='html'>class photo today. I loved informal. We used our phones :) formal, gosh. My mouth twitched. I smiled for th three seconds. I hope i looked alright. Gettin ready for hard rock. See ya. &lt;br /&gt;H and k, xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1052401894690837719?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1052401894690837719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/photo-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1052401894690837719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1052401894690837719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/photo-fun.html' title='photo fun,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2631114953531171966</id><published>2009-03-08T10:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:19:04.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey cocktail,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SbN_B6GR16I/AAAAAAAACJw/hgWIAAykrKE/s1600-h/T+mobile+side+kick+3!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310728056352135074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SbN_B6GR16I/AAAAAAAACJw/hgWIAAykrKE/s200/T+mobile+side+kick+3!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhmygosh. the sidekick is sooooo dreamy&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt; i want it so badddddd. I want it, it, it. T-Mobile Sidekick 3. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like bbq's. I always dont feel well the next day. Ughhh :\ Im havin a headache now. I hope i get better. Also, now im doing the geog hw (again) This time its on Dam's. So irritating, there's so much geog project ya know. k. Anyways, i hope i wasn't the one michelle refering to in her blog. Like she read something and yeah. I hope its not mine :\ I've heart two new good songs. One is by enrique iglesias ft. ciara, taking my love back. I think it's a really old song, but yeah. It's nice :) Another song is we break the dawn, michelle williams ft. Flo Rida. :D yepyepyep. good songs.&lt;br /&gt;kay th pic above, screwed hair. why? Stronggggg wind. &amp;amp; thats the house in philippines that we bought! :D there's a pooool. awesomezxzxzxzxz. I cant wait to move back! heh.&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY IM GOING HARD ROCK CAFE! :D YAY! Im not going drill then on tuesday :P Sorry, but no choice. Cousins are here, so yeah. Awesomezxzxzxzxz. :D &amp;amp; ugh, my brothers so weird! :\ he's shouting to his friend over xbox 360 live. who does that! his tempers so short! UGHHHHHHHH. what a punk. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Kayyyy, lovelovelove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What did I do to give us the cue? I'm just confused as I stand here and look at&lt;br /&gt;you You promised to be Honest with me Go 'head, keep the keys That's not what I&lt;br /&gt;need from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310646883038056082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SbM1M_8EzpI/AAAAAAAACJo/xUJiuPQlpy8/s200/ALL+PHOTOS+736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2631114953531171966?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2631114953531171966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-cocktail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2631114953531171966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2631114953531171966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-cocktail.html' title='hey cocktail,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SbN_B6GR16I/AAAAAAAACJw/hgWIAAykrKE/s72-c/T+mobile+side+kick+3!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8361899696331860145</id><published>2009-03-07T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:11:53.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>america's suiteheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/juicy%20couture%20quotes" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii217/cdrackswashere/quotes/juicy_couture.jpg" border="0" alt="juicy couture Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another post for today! :D&lt;br /&gt;im going out tomorrow with daddy and all. I wanna drink starbucks, and i wanna eat mac. Lol fattttttttttttt :\ Oh well~ also, wow. sean brought petra over to th bbq. I hate dogs. Ugh. I dont hate, but im scared of em you knowzx. My picture blog updated today :) all from phils 2008. Not all yet, still got a whole lotta pics to upload but cant do anything yeah~ Currently watching 90210 episode 14! :D yesh! there's a lotta new episodes, im so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;I love juicy couture! &lt;3 oh yesh i do.&lt;br /&gt;Kayyyyy, im real bored. th bbq's on. but its kinda like an adult thing. where they talk boring. so yeah. oh well. Tryin to help a friend out, so troubled, yes he is :\&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I want to be rich and I want lots of moneyI don’t care about clever I don’t&lt;br /&gt;care about funnyI want loads of clothes and I want a fuck load of diamondsI&lt;br /&gt;heard people die while they are trying to find them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8361899696331860145?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8361899696331860145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/americas-suiteheart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8361899696331860145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8361899696331860145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/americas-suiteheart.html' title='america&apos;s suiteheart'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii217/cdrackswashere/quotes/th_juicy_couture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7799291151041614018</id><published>2009-03-07T11:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:27:45.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't be inferior, just cause im superior</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/gossip%20girl%20quotes" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 101px" height="140" alt="Gossip Girl quotes Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn98/summergirl244/happyvday-1.gif" width="316" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyya. I've got swimming later. Ughhh. After swimming, we're holding a bbq. Causeeeee, my cousins from UK are here in singapore. Well, only 2 of them, but yeah. Lol~&lt;br /&gt;Then one of them, his birthday's comin soon, so we bought cards. One card, i really loved.&lt;br /&gt;It said "This card contains your special birthday cocktail. It's not one bloody mary, it's not even two margheritas, it's three screwdrivers. &amp;amp; there were 3 small screwdrivers inside! It's really cuteeeee. Lol. Oh you know, i never got to blog finish about philippines last year. yeah sure it was long ago. But fine, 'l blog about the day before christmas and christmas itself :D&lt;br /&gt;The day before christmas! 24 december 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today, Just got ready for christmas and all. Went to Silanghan for a while. One the way 3 guys said Hi. LOL. Like i know them, cause we're all cousins and all. Then after walking futher from eachother, one of the dude shouted " Im available!" and tecky, being her big mouth self (:P) shouted, " she's available toooooo!" Then i was like "omg! Nooooo! 0: " then th dude asked aika to wish merry xmas to me :) So i wished back too. Like why not. People who watched mama mia will know about dot dot dot. So me and jollyann were talking about dot dot dot!&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to jollyan's house to talk and sit and all. They offered me smoke. I said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D Then omg, jollyan tried it! &amp;amp; she started coughing! 0: Lol~ So we talked, sang, made fun of people, hugged, whispered alot. Like me and brian were whispering the song fall for you to eachother. But we're only cousins so dont think wrong :D we wanted to fake like we were gossiping by singing. hahaha. It's just what teenagers do kay :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so christmas came! Cause we stayed up to 12 am. &amp;amp; at 12 am, they threw moneyyyy, and one got caught in my hair. teehee. Okay. I think i've blogged about this already, but nvm. :D cause like this is a different blog. Im just trying to fill it :D&lt;br /&gt;something random. I love looking for spiders (in the phils) cause they're exciting! (: There's big and small, all the big ones are like poisonous, and can cause you to get sick. Lol. It's fun.&lt;br /&gt;Kay, anyways. Yeah thats about it. love love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't do my homework .And I can't think straight .I meet him every morning&lt;br /&gt;At 'bout half-past eight I'm acting like a lovesick fool. You've even got me&lt;br /&gt;carrying his books to school.Heyhey, Set me free Stupid Cupid,Stop picking on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7799291151041614018?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7799291151041614018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-be-inferior-just-cause-im-superior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7799291151041614018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7799291151041614018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-be-inferior-just-cause-im-superior.html' title='don&apos;t be inferior, just cause im superior'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1401382067340998487</id><published>2009-03-06T20:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:25:48.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost and thrown away,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/love%20song%20lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/thunder%20lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 126px" height="82" alt="lyrics Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo21/DEATHxBYxFMxRADIO/ec1693e6.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyyya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gc5upEHGcB4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gc5upEHGcB4&lt;/a&gt; (I love this mtv ad! It's like ffffin awesomezx) Something else is ffffin awesome too. Just cant remember. Me and chelle were talking about it just now! Lol~ Okayyy. today was terrible day. First, fell in with full uni. Viviann took my other badges. Hope she doesnt lose it or like hope she gives it to me when she see's me :) I want 'em baddddddd. so, then we had badgework and devo. Then we headed to guangyang for like 1h30mins or something, then drilled. then went back to school around 6. we were so excited to go back to school, but lol, it ended. oh well~ then while we were walking up, cherlynn spotted people, and she screamed. Then i was like oh shit. So we ran accross th road and ran. :) then falled out, w/out a teacher, cause there was no teacher in school. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thennnnn, aiyah. Michelle, looked through th bible, and found cookiemonster, so she started showing it to me, makin fun of me,stella took out _______ from it and showed it to her. Thennnn, cherlz i did the same too :P heh. Okay. That's it. Th shuttle bus changed! Th bus was real nosiy, and th uncle had difficulty driving it D;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new skin. I love the words above (: Th colour rocks. Oh, i realised, i dont have archives, so imma add 'em tomorrow. &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/thunder%20lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car he's&lt;br /&gt;got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel the other on my heaart.i look&lt;br /&gt;around,&lt;br /&gt;turn the radio down he says "baby is something wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;xo,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/thunder%20lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lyrics- Thunder Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h16/mintyness/Lyrics/lyric90.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1401382067340998487?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1401382067340998487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-and-thrown-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1401382067340998487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1401382067340998487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-and-thrown-away.html' title='lost and thrown away,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h16/mintyness/Lyrics/th_lyric90.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4711935728226759514</id><published>2009-03-05T19:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:49:18.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was a scarlett letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="118" alt="lyrics Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh37/miss_miseryX3/chemistry.jpg" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post number 61! wow, that sure was quick. :D&lt;br /&gt;helllllllo, today. dinner was healthy. Idk why. Lol. I haddddddd salmon. :D helathy healthy. Crao, gotta get started on my proj, will blog again (edit th post) later after finishing yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;(edited!)&lt;br /&gt;kay. Back (: Done my geog proj. It isnt really a proj, its just like a long essay question. Gosh, i anyhow did it. Oh well~ what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Omg! has anyone seen the channel 5 advert, it's like an audition for this channel 5 drama thingy or movie or whatever. I kinda wanna go :p. (it's my lil secret, which you all know now) Like seriously, it'd be ffffin awesome if i got in or anything, and i'd been on tv. LOL. but i've got swimmin on that day, same time. 4.30pm. D: sad, but oh well. Other oppurtunities like this will come out, fo shizzle.&lt;br /&gt;Drill today was average :\ we finally got everything done! :D like fancy then immediately silent drill. yay. (: then me, chelle, stella, Jinfeng, started commanding. it was real cool :) I like it, cause it's fun. Jinfeng's voice, wow. Powerful! Anyways, omg. my scrump fell off, but lucky it was in my pocket! If not, i'd be so devestaded D: That's it. Life's a bore. I want actionnnnnnnnnnn! sigh, oh well. Life's just like that. OMG. i want a drama mama life. Lol. Like all th damn rich people. wow.&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You can't play on broken strings.You can't feel anything that your heart don't&lt;br /&gt;want to feel, I can't tell you something that ain't real&lt;br /&gt;Oh the truth hurts And lies worse How can I give anymore? When I love you a little less than before,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4711935728226759514?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4711935728226759514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/crappy-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4711935728226759514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4711935728226759514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/crappy-car.html' title='i was a scarlett letter'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6250511491601897818</id><published>2009-03-04T18:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:59:33.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>p-p-p-poker face,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sa5ewMVUAGI/AAAAAAAACHo/DwBeErMqVJA/s1600-h/Gossipers+3.4!.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/love%20quote" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/love%20story%20lyrics" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i493.photobucket.com/albums/rr293/princesspinkpolkadots/prince.gif" border="0" alt="Love Story Lyrics Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;heyya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG! I PASSED CHINESE! LIKE THATS FFFF-IN AWESOME! :) Im very happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, and social i got 10/15. Sad, cause it's only a b3. but im happy with what i got, yep :) So mommy's happy too. daddy's happy too! :D haha. Im happy now! Anyways, joella's english compo was ffin awesome. she's really descriptive. Weihong's one was just LOL! we didnt see it, but it had to do with a girl kissing him! 0: Everyone started laughing when teacher mentioned it! kay, life's just getting so boring. There's no action in life. Ugh. It's the same. everyday we're doing maths, chem, phys, bio, english, ss, and yeah. sooooo boring. I cant wait for th hols. i wanna go outtttttttttttttttttttttttt. Sunday im still thinking whether to check juicy couture out.&lt;br /&gt;So after school, &lt;strong&gt;their&lt;/strong&gt; gang walked outta class. so i was looking at the clique, then i looked at th &lt;em&gt;wrong person&lt;/em&gt; at the &lt;em&gt;wrong time&lt;/em&gt;. Chelle saw and she made fun of me. LOL. then she told joella i was lookin at _____________ and joella just kept going woohoo. woohoo. woohoo. I told em nah already. so they went down. Then i said, hey wanna go down first? then we'll wait for them? Michelle thought i wanted to see ____________ more so i said, fine. Ill show you i dont wanna see him. &amp;amp; just waited :) thnnnnn, went to eat :) Played dj max! Gosh it's been too long since i've played! I can still pass level 8 and 9! oh yeah. during recess, funnaye! Michelle and me were doing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stuff. &amp;amp; people were running and defending from us! :P krit so cute. she was like "jennifer!" then she blocked. HAHA. Thats everything for today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(this is for you. why dont you keep to your word? You told me smth and you said you'd stop. But you never did. You know how it hurts me. Im tryin to let go, but my heart doesnt wanna let me do so. Ughhhhhhhhhhh.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-paparazzi.Baby&lt;br /&gt;there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your Papa-paparazzi. Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-paparazzi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6250511491601897818?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6250511491601897818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/p-p-p-poker-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6250511491601897818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6250511491601897818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/p-p-p-poker-face.html' title='p-p-p-poker face,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6735441730741507192</id><published>2009-03-03T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:53:44.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when im with him,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sa0nwaK7f9I/AAAAAAAACHg/_-kXFvEiLMI/s1600-h/heh,+super+woman+xd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308943248352051154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sa0nwaK7f9I/AAAAAAAACHg/_-kXFvEiLMI/s200/heh,+super+woman+xd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heyya. &lt;div&gt;back from school. Pui soon's results are good. So are joshua's. Joshua very smart, i realised. :) anyways, yeah. Mrs lye wasted her two periods of maths talking about her life. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Then pe came. We signed up for 4 times 100. Gosh im excited! :D and eight times fifty. It's still long way, but im so eager. When time comes, cheer for us kay :) team taurus! Red house! Awesomezx. Then we will run to victory. Runners. Me, chelle, kai xin, jia jun, stella, grace, jess, jennifer! Yay us.&lt;br /&gt;Drill was boring, like always! But it didn't last long. Only silent drill then end. :D then then, chinese teacher never come. I hope she comes tomorrow! I wanna know my chinese. I wanna pass :/ which i doubt. All my good results came out yesterday. Today was bad. Bio. Hopefully tomorrow's good or something.&lt;br /&gt;Im sad, my husband tell me he's looking for new wife. But he was only joking :) he has me. I know he &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; me and mistress only :) Lol! (dont think wrong, we're just totally awesome friends!) Then chem, miss rohaya make us memorize th twenty first elements on periodic table! Physics slacked. Cause mr yeo absent. Guess what. Me and yung hua are kindergarten buddies. We've known each other since kindergarten. Lol :p then yeah that's it. Oh yeah, imran came up to me today. Lol. awkward much, didnt talk much cause very shocked and all. So yeah~&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;sneakin' out late, tapping on your window when we're on the phone and you talk&lt;br /&gt;real slow cause it's late and your mama don't know. our song is the way you&lt;br /&gt;laugh .the first date "man, i didn't kiss her, and i should have. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6735441730741507192?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6735441730741507192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-im-with-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6735441730741507192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6735441730741507192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-im-with-him.html' title='when im with him,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/Sa0nwaK7f9I/AAAAAAAACHg/_-kXFvEiLMI/s72-c/heh,+super+woman+xd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-128793276247072715</id><published>2009-03-02T19:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:01:44.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slow down dudeeee,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavPdaNKXyI/AAAAAAAACHY/qblIj-BnRrc/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308564689943944994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavPdaNKXyI/AAAAAAAACHY/qblIj-BnRrc/s200/Ty+collins!+4275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavJS7kj4JI/AAAAAAAACHQ/_TtZ6snR380/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4276-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308557912852127890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavJS7kj4JI/AAAAAAAACHQ/_TtZ6snR380/s200/Ty+collins!+4276-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavJSoUv0lI/AAAAAAAACHI/UoM7DlcpNK0/s1600-h/02032009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308557907685528146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavJSoUv0lI/AAAAAAAACHI/UoM7DlcpNK0/s200/02032009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavJSWN43UI/AAAAAAAACHA/tu-rHg1L30o/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308557902824922434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavJSWN43UI/AAAAAAAACHA/tu-rHg1L30o/s200/Ty+collins!+4280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iFXvN_c9wVM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iFXvN_c9wVM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOqXlbWf9Io"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOqXlbWf9Io&lt;/a&gt; Teehee. Effin funnaye. Well, to me and my class. Anyways, common tests reults were back! :D AMATHS: 27/40 :D EMATHS: 31/40 PHYSICS: 31.5/40 CHEMISTRY: 26/40 D; GEOGRAPHY: 16/25 DDDDDDDDD; But im overall happy with the reults and so is mommy and daddy (: sunday im going to taka to see th juciy couture shop. yay. :D anyways, im sad. Im talkin to tsui. Finally letting everything out. Ugh. I had too. I have too. Its like we're not friends anymore. Something must be disturbing him, but whatever. cant do anything yeah. Sighhhhhhhhh. UGHHHHHHH. homed with sheng ping today! LOL. &amp;amp; vaneh! :D sheng ping's nice :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(no grass on th busy road, no hair on the clever head! :P)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-128793276247072715?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/128793276247072715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_6041.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/128793276247072715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/128793276247072715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_6041.html' title='slow down dudeeee,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SavPdaNKXyI/AAAAAAAACHY/qblIj-BnRrc/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8358109188801064047</id><published>2009-03-01T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:33:36.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youre like hard candy, with a surprise centre</title><content type='html'>today, went to get my phone fixed. While waiting, met dom, and we hung out. Till like 5 plus. Walked a whole lot. Thank god dom brought me to taka, &amp;amp; now, i know there's a juicy couture shop! :D as in clothes! &amp;amp;I saw this pink dress, that i really want now. Cant stop thinkin about it! :D Then he ate lunch, i ate mine already. I really wanted to buy stitch, but was lazy to go back to p.s. I couldnt find th ripcurl bag no more D; it's aight though. I want the dress instead. Craoooo. It was effffin awesome kay! There was a pink knight. Then omg! Lol~ We were wearing the same slipper! Same sizeeee! LOL. havainas (Lol, anyow spell). :D totally awesome. Same colour too. Theyre like really comfy. (: Anyways, yeah. That's it (;&lt;br /&gt;I told daddy bout th Juicy Couture Shop, and he was like, good news for you, bad news for me. Hahaha. He's so cute :p Now chatting to Zhi Yong (lol, is that his name, or yong wong) cause yeah. Lol. Oh, couldve met jiajun today with kaixin, but didn't/ Oh well~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He kissed my lips I taste your mouth He pulled me in I was disgusted with&lt;br /&gt;myself . Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you Thinking of you What&lt;br /&gt;you would do if You were the one Who was spending the night Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-katy perry, thinking of you. xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8358109188801064047?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8358109188801064047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/youre-like-hard-candy-with-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8358109188801064047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8358109188801064047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/03/youre-like-hard-candy-with-surprise.html' title='youre like hard candy, with a surprise centre'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8097242562966973076</id><published>2009-02-28T18:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:58:10.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause we belong together,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmX_dDcLI/AAAAAAAACGY/r7NdwxRObU4/s1600-h/27022009(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmX_dDcLI/AAAAAAAACGY/r7NdwxRObU4/s200/27022009(011).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307815829444980914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmX-rjIbI/AAAAAAAACGQ/K2ikFEuvzVI/s1600-h/27022009(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmX-rjIbI/AAAAAAAACGQ/K2ikFEuvzVI/s200/27022009(006).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307815829237342642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmXhXbBnI/AAAAAAAACGI/ew8POHw_d5I/s1600-h/27022009(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmXhXbBnI/AAAAAAAACGI/ew8POHw_d5I/s200/27022009(004).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307815821368297074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakgrkYeqBI/AAAAAAAACGA/nYw5YJXiNX4/s1600-h/check+your+mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307809568705652754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakgrkYeqBI/AAAAAAAACGA/nYw5YJXiNX4/s200/check+your+mouth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakZJfHXavI/AAAAAAAACF4/u-yaeVvy6eI/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307801286594751218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakZJfHXavI/AAAAAAAACF4/u-yaeVvy6eI/s200/Ty+collins!+4259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;heyya. My phone's got prob, i cant hear when im talking on th phone. Its really soft, and i have to loudspeaker it. Tomorrow i've gotta go wheelock to fix it. Then imma buy my bag :) I think i've gottta wait one week to repair it D; lucky, i've got another phone i can use. A stupid crap phone. Motorola Razr the first lamest version. Ughhh. Oh well. Sigh. I hate today and yesterday. I have contributed so much, but you don't even mention me, at all. Stupid. It's like you left me out, on purpose or something. Ughhhhhhhhh. But whateverrrrrr. &amp;amp; Gosh. I hate it when you're so direct. You were way too direct. What about my feelings, hmmmm? Ugh. I'm gonna sing "Love story" out loud to release my stress. Wow, singing it makes me wanna cry instead., But im feeling okay! It's just th song seems sad, when we're stressed and all. Ugh :\ I miss sitting beside my husband in class :\ (LOL!) he's a really nice guy :) No wonder poh hui became mistress, Jinfeng and Nat. Then Matthew. I love my brother :) To me, he's th most decent guy i know. Maybe it's causei've known him for ten years. Okay enough sad talk. Happy talk now :) I enjoyed swimming! Thanks cherlz blingzblingz twin for talking to me. Hmm, that's it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter And my daddy said stay away from Juliet But you were everything to me I was begging you please don't go and I said Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8097242562966973076?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8097242562966973076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-we-belong-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8097242562966973076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8097242562966973076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-we-belong-together.html' title='cause we belong together,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SakmX_dDcLI/AAAAAAAACGY/r7NdwxRObU4/s72-c/27022009(011).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-999876480523804620</id><published>2009-02-27T19:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:13:34.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss th you, i used to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SafYoWV3x-I/AAAAAAAACFo/nDWY0fOPxIM/s1600-h/me+and+chelle"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307448873583101922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SafYoWV3x-I/AAAAAAAACFo/nDWY0fOPxIM/s200/me+and+chelle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the above pic. It's like really cool. Today, 3e2 had the "class kinda party" To celebrate their class birthday people. &amp;amp; many people crashed it. Including us e1's :) I took one whole set of kinderbueno. Alotta Chocolate, Alotta cake, Alotta everything. Alotta jelly, 2 lollipop. Gosh, it made me so f-ing full. I felt like puking. So to exercise everything off, we decided to go to the park near jen's house. So we swung on the swing. I felt like puking even more, cause it made me fffffing dizzy. So i sat down for a while. then yeah. Lol. we took pictures. then yeah, OMG. I PASSED A MATHS :D that's like ffffffing cool kay :) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;COMMON TESTS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oooh, i hope i pass physics. It wasnt as hard as th book -_-, stupid textbook. Made me worry so much. I fell asleep. I woke up around 12, studied till around 2am, then went to sleep, without studying one chpt. so i had to study in th morning. Ugh. E maths was aight~ then gb after. Average i guess&lt;/span&gt; . NO WAY. HUSBAND CALLED ME WIFE! :D poh hui, mistress, be jealous. Be very jealous. Lolol~ Omg. I want prom, i want prom i want prom. I've seen so many dresses i wanna wear! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"yo" he said. I replied with a reply "heyya." I thought there was a&lt;br /&gt;connection between us. Then all, i could say, was " have you studied for&lt;br /&gt;chinese?" and we went on to our own life. That's the last of our conversations, and also, we'll never talk again, till we're alone in class.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-999876480523804620?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/999876480523804620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-miss-th-you-i-used-to-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/999876480523804620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/999876480523804620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-miss-th-you-i-used-to-know.html' title='I miss th you, i used to know'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SafYoWV3x-I/AAAAAAAACFo/nDWY0fOPxIM/s72-c/me+and+chelle' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1706435756449511761</id><published>2009-02-26T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:01:17.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chem was hard! Chinese was like ugh. I never do well for chinese. Geog was alright. I hope i do well for my subs. I really wish all pass. Tomorrow last two. E maths and physics. Oh crap. Physics. Stupid subject. I can't understand anything. Ugh. Can't wait for tomorrow to end. Aw crao, tomorrow there's gb. Like what right. Tsk. &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1706435756449511761?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1706435756449511761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/chem-was-hard-chinese-was-like-ugh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1706435756449511761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1706435756449511761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/chem-was-hard-chinese-was-like-ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7135933802983666469</id><published>2009-02-25T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:31:37.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing wrong with a little bit of trouble,</title><content type='html'>a maths was hard ;/ but i could do some questions! ;D hmm, english, same old. Compo. And social studies was okay i guess. Tomorrow got chinese! Aw crao. I've studied. Also tomorrow got chem and geography. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;Xo, love.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, im planning watching disney princess on ice. Im excited. ;D hahaha,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7135933802983666469?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7135933802983666469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/maths-was-hard-but-i-could-do-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7135933802983666469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7135933802983666469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/maths-was-hard-but-i-could-do-some.html' title='nothing wrong with a little bit of trouble,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5586019965937364941</id><published>2009-02-23T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:43:50.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope it's true</title><content type='html'>i really hope what she told me is true. Im not telling anyone what it is, cause it's a secret, between me and some people. Oh, i hope it's true! :D &lt;br /&gt;Xo, love ya'll. &lt;br /&gt;Bio common test tomorrow. Im scared :/ me's gonna study it after dinner, since most of it's already in my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5586019965937364941?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5586019965937364941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hope-its-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5586019965937364941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5586019965937364941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hope-its-true.html' title='i hope it&apos;s true'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2498971269539538688</id><published>2009-02-22T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:26:03.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slumdog millionaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SaEn_jUAAXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/S72UI40q53A/s1600-h/himalayas!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305565808783524210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SaEn_jUAAXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/S72UI40q53A/s200/himalayas!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SaEn_vgVhaI/AAAAAAAACFI/8oJ8ISm2mRY/s1600-h/himalayas+2!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305565812056491426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SaEn_vgVhaI/AAAAAAAACFI/8oJ8ISm2mRY/s200/himalayas+2!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Me and my pink pants! :P (L) weren't they just so styleeeee~&lt;br /&gt;watched slumdog millionaire today. awesome movie. you guys gotta catch it.&lt;br /&gt;xo. off to study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2498971269539538688?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2498971269539538688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/slumdog-millionaire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2498971269539538688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2498971269539538688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/slumdog-millionaire.html' title='slumdog millionaire'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SaEn_jUAAXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/S72UI40q53A/s72-c/himalayas!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-266164976373277567</id><published>2009-02-21T12:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:40:44.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>telling that beyotch off,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZ-Ey9I9JUI/AAAAAAAACFA/EHBnX-INy78/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+2951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305104897006183746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZ-Ey9I9JUI/AAAAAAAACFA/EHBnX-INy78/s200/Ty+collins!+2951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hello. Swimming later. I will study tomorrow. Whole day, i swear. &amp;amp; If i dont, i'll do very bad for my exams. So yeh. Now, im just viewing blogs :)&lt;br /&gt;Also, wow. I wanna be rich. It's great. The houses near by are like so f-ing big, and like they have at least 3 cars, wtf. It's so wow. Oh wellll~&lt;br /&gt;I have become more positive after falling sick :D cause i'm scared of stuff now. Like going blind and all, cause of that day. My eye hurt and it was blur-er. D; But now it's aight (: So i have to be happy :)&lt;br /&gt;xo, seeya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-266164976373277567?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/266164976373277567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/telling-that-beyotch-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/266164976373277567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/266164976373277567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/telling-that-beyotch-off.html' title='telling that beyotch off,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZ-Ey9I9JUI/AAAAAAAACFA/EHBnX-INy78/s72-c/Ty+collins!+2951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7015572046777384354</id><published>2009-02-20T18:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:18:53.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart belongs to me,</title><content type='html'>Lol. I think imma call her my frenemy. I cant say i hate her so much, nor can i say i like her. I mean i think she's alright as a friend, but i dont wanna be. Maybe we can call ourselves enemy's. &amp;amp; So i'd prefer frenemy :D&lt;br /&gt;anyways. Lesson was alright. Me like maths 8) cause i can understand! If i cant understand, i'd hate it, so much. Lol. Also, e maths test today. Last question im so sad! I CAN DO IT! I COULD DO IT! but there's a but. BUT, i didn't put a bracket, and it caused me to get confused and not know how to continue! DDDDDDDDDD: so this is how people feel when they know something but can't do it as no time or cause of careless. UGHHHHH DDD;so sad. But gotta put it behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Oral time. Me and claire gossiped so much. It was fun :) Haven't gossiped in a real longgggg time.felt &lt;strong&gt;gooooood&lt;/strong&gt;. teehee. I find gossiping like a drug, so yeah. Missed gb cause oral. Oh gosh. Im in trouble for oral. Causeeeeee, like shitzx. It wasn't chinese new year, but i said it was. Maybe cause i dont really know about cny, Hope d.chua understands (:&lt;br /&gt;god, chace crawford's gorgeous. Ty collin's hot. Phineas and ferb's dorable. I love gossip girl. Blair's an awesome name. Breanna too. Ugh. So many good things in life, im stuck with mine. But im happy with my life, people and everything :D&lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7015572046777384354?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7015572046777384354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/heart-belongs-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7015572046777384354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7015572046777384354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/heart-belongs-to-me.html' title='heart belongs to me,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2574897867906833824</id><published>2009-02-18T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:11:55.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my ways to get married.</title><content type='html'>i have more creative ways of getting married. Lol. First, diving. Second, normal on th beach. Thirdly, and th one i want most, is, jumping out of an aeroplane. :D creative eh. Heh. Like while jumping, exchange rings and all. :p &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2574897867906833824?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2574897867906833824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-ways-to-get-married.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2574897867906833824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2574897867906833824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-ways-to-get-married.html' title='my ways to get married.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4253204817782492192</id><published>2009-02-18T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:22:44.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i make it hot,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZu3H40X9wI/AAAAAAAACE4/wN2uaP_8Gnk/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZu3H40X9wI/AAAAAAAACE4/wN2uaP_8Gnk/s200/Ty+collins!+4219.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304034332297918210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick today. 38.9 when i woke up. So missed school. I wish i went though, cause i missed some valuable lessons. Oh well. Then yeah, that's it. :/ im tired. And i miss school, and my friends. Cant wait to go back tomorrow. I feel better now, yay. But not completely. Crao. I think it's really th chemistry. Cause krit when she woke up, she felt dizzy too. Oh well, D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4253204817782492192?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4253204817782492192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-make-it-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4253204817782492192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4253204817782492192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-make-it-hot.html' title='i make it hot,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZu3H40X9wI/AAAAAAAACE4/wN2uaP_8Gnk/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2755638595939080903</id><published>2009-02-17T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:20:44.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh fcuk it,</title><content type='html'>ugh. I hate you. Why'd you have to come to school today. Make my life difficult. As if school's not already doing the job. Not only that, why can't you just forget about coming to me, and skip me. You stupid crao you. &lt;br /&gt;Im feeling sick too. :/ i think chemistry,i smelt th rotten egg thing three times, and my head iust from that. Three times, i just kept smelling. Dont ask me why, but also cause we dont do it often. Ugh. Physics, was cool. Easier to understand. Also, for four periods, i didn't pay attention. Lol. I talked to krit. And apparently, some people noticed my dyed hair, come on, it's not that obvious anymore, and god, you're so effin slow. Since last year november i had it. Stupid. Then also, i okay. I laughed cause i thought of something funny. A group of people like made noise. Ugh, stupid. Come on, leave me alone. Please. That's it. Bio was average i guess. I got c+ for my assignment. Crao. But oh well. Then yeah. My little pimple-y thingys, but it kinda came back again! Shit. Anyways, what to do. I hate today. I hate school. I hate class :/ sorry but i really do. &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2755638595939080903?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2755638595939080903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-fcuk-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2755638595939080903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2755638595939080903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-fcuk-it.html' title='oh fcuk it,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6683624177714383641</id><published>2009-02-16T18:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:19:53.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>broke out four mosquito looking pimples. Not big but not small either. But not too obvious. Like i got bitten by mosquitos :p i want braces, pink and yellow. Hahaha. Thanks chelle for teaching me how to play half a song and do ray me on piano! Played badminton after piano. Then home. Im planning changing my link again. Mira's old link dress to kill. I'll tell you all when it's final. Sorry but thanks :D geog project so funny. :p if people felt it was boring, so be it. It's what miss low think, not you. &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6683624177714383641?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6683624177714383641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/broke-out-four-mosquito-looking-pimples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6683624177714383641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6683624177714383641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/broke-out-four-mosquito-looking-pimples.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-3075731967036429625</id><published>2009-02-15T11:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:09:18.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if this isn't love, tell me what it is,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZeUyCu53CI/AAAAAAAACEk/_mTJMBSXf3E/s1600-h/B04t%27s+1584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302870673700019234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZeUyCu53CI/AAAAAAAACEk/_mTJMBSXf3E/s200/B04t%27s+1584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hey &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;beauty's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday out with krit and boat. Quite alright. Had fun (: i swear krit is f-ing pretty in make up. She look so stylo okay. Lol. Boat left around six, so we headed to plaza sing. Krit bought a rip curl bag. After telling my mom about it, she let me buy too. But it was too late. I'll buy it another time then. Different design. (: it's f-ing nice. Then i bought this stitch keychain rattle, heh :p three fifty. So small. Then homed. Candy empire is like a dream. I bought 9 worth of things there. Heh. If i had more money, i'd confirm buy more. Can't wait to go out again, but that'd wait till after common tests. Oh well. See ya. Oh yeah, watched the curious case of benjamin button. Rather interesting. A little boring at some parts, but it was alrigt overall. I liked it. (: oh by th way, thanks tsui. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, a 13 year old boy and his 15 year old girlfriend just had a baby. wow. &amp;amp; Th boy looks 8 years old. You can go check him out or something.  &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7889517.stm?lss"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7889517.stm?lss&lt;/a&gt; F-ing crazy, But wish 'em all the best(:&lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-3075731967036429625?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/3075731967036429625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-beautys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3075731967036429625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3075731967036429625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-beautys.html' title='if this isn&apos;t love, tell me what it is,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZeUyCu53CI/AAAAAAAACEk/_mTJMBSXf3E/s72-c/B04t%27s+1584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7612029367533641984</id><published>2009-02-14T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:35:57.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's valentines day,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOiLvysI/AAAAAAAACEc/kYXCft6Ga9o/s1600-h/jiajun3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302645763295136450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOiLvysI/AAAAAAAACEc/kYXCft6Ga9o/s200/jiajun3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOT0xDyI/AAAAAAAACEU/tkx0628scDM/s1600-h/jiajun2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302645759440654114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOT0xDyI/AAAAAAAACEU/tkx0628scDM/s200/jiajun2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOVt-voI/AAAAAAAACEM/BTjz6XI4PX0/s1600-h/jiajun1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302645759949061762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOVt-voI/AAAAAAAACEM/BTjz6XI4PX0/s200/jiajun1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOFXpIXI/AAAAAAAACEE/4tWQ6VsIFPI/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302645755560403314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOFXpIXI/AAAAAAAACEE/4tWQ6VsIFPI/s200/Ty+collins!+4162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOAeR6XI/AAAAAAAACD8/T-8SuWtRpDY/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302645754246064498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOAeR6XI/AAAAAAAACD8/T-8SuWtRpDY/s200/Ty+collins!+4158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy valentines day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey chicka's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's love day today! hahaha (: wow, it's 12 29am. :D &amp;amp; I'm awake! cause i'm skyping! hahaha. Turns out krit has skype too~ It's cool, cause it's free and all! :p heh. I'll be goin out with krit and boat later, Lol. I've got my backbone checkup too! D; so craooooo. &amp;amp; It's at 10;30. Oooh, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday mommy!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay, so that's it. I'll blog more another day. Like tomorrow maybe~ i'm tired and im probably gonna sleep now, so seeya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the first three pics were in school that day. &amp;amp; also, th last 2 was day out with boat and krit! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3124462384284163331-7612029367533641984?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7612029367533641984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7612029367533641984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7612029367533641984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-valentines-day.html' title='it&apos;s valentines day,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZbIOiLvysI/AAAAAAAACEc/kYXCft6Ga9o/s72-c/jiajun3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4697279337729612533</id><published>2009-02-13T14:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:06:09.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ferrero and toblerone with letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhIPH3hNI/AAAAAAAACDc/EjIsJn4JkEM/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhIPH3hNI/AAAAAAAACDc/EjIsJn4JkEM/s200/Ty+collins!+4148.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302250930425005266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhH4zhaeI/AAAAAAAACDU/3WG96KRwYlI/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhH4zhaeI/AAAAAAAACDU/3WG96KRwYlI/s200/Ty+collins!+4147.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302250924434090466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhH74OyxI/AAAAAAAACDM/6Sbd_VWtBrA/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhH74OyxI/AAAAAAAACDM/6Sbd_VWtBrA/s200/Ty+collins!+4146.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302250925259148050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhHjjLpzI/AAAAAAAACDE/L7G-AqQeNd8/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhHjjLpzI/AAAAAAAACDE/L7G-AqQeNd8/s200/Ty+collins!+4143.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302250918728410930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyy sweeties.Today recieved quite a number of stuff. Thanks krit, jen, chelle for th cupcake, jiajun,cherlynn, nabilah :D very sweet you guys. Then someone left somethin on my table, lotsa sweets. Lol. no name no nothing. Shame on that person. hahaha ): yeah. I love th balloooooon! Cant wait to go out with krit and dila. Supposed to go with boat too, but i think cant. Oh well. Teehee. Happy early vals day. Hope you guys liked what i gave!~ (: gave to ten people! (: heh. Oh dom, thanks for th cookies, which i lost, idk how i lost em, but i just did. Sorry about it anyways D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh lol. now we in com lab, and just now teacher ask us who live in dessert, th lizards? me and chelle hear wrong then we raiised up our hand. we are lizards! :p&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4697279337729612533?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4697279337729612533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/ferrero-and-toblerone-with-letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4697279337729612533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4697279337729612533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/ferrero-and-toblerone-with-letter.html' title='ferrero and toblerone with letter'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SZVhIPH3hNI/AAAAAAAACDc/EjIsJn4JkEM/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5805885070401482522</id><published>2009-02-11T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:30:06.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what bummer, ugh.</title><content type='html'>I'm bored. Had geog project after school today. Totally awesome! ;D me and joella had to stand under th rain, and we had to do alotta things. I couldn't stop laughing. Big random words kept coming out. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, you guys gotta watch paris hilton's new bff. It's effin awesome. I hate kiki, what a bitch. 3 days to valentines day! awesome~ 2 days to th celebration (in a way, but crao, full uniform, whole day! wtf)&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5805885070401482522?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5805885070401482522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-bummer-ugh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5805885070401482522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5805885070401482522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-bummer-ugh.html' title='what bummer, ugh.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6726444549749061701</id><published>2009-02-10T20:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:28:29.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cocktail dress</title><content type='html'>i'll be hanging with dila and krit this val's day. This time, we decided on a code, which requires us to wear a dress. And i really wanna wear, but i dont have any. I have to buy! :D but maybe no need dress. Anyways, yeah. That's it. Mr yeo wasn't in class, so mr ken took us. Lol. I like him. He's friendly! :D today fall out boy concert! I wish i went. Oh well. Oh yeah. Today after school, met with fifa, clement, yung hua. So we had a "meeting" in th staff room. Then mr koh gave us lotsa chocolate. Thank you (: then so clement, he took th mars bar and started eating while mr koh was talking. Then th smell of th mars bar went to my nose, so i started laughing. :p fifa started laughing, followed by clement, then yung hua said "when they laugh, they laugh and wont stop" then mr koh continued, and i suddenly outta no where laughed, so we laughed again. Lol. Then fifa reminded me of jwowodog. And we laughed again. So many things to laugh about :D&lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6726444549749061701?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6726444549749061701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cocktail-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6726444549749061701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6726444549749061701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cocktail-dress.html' title='cocktail dress'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1670554386162325882</id><published>2009-02-09T19:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:17:29.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey. School was average, like always. Hmm, like 5 more days to loveee day! Haha. Anyways, today. Mrs lye absent, yay. Then our cme teacher. And she's like jc waiting for her a level results. Then she's nice. But scary in a way. Also she told us lotsa ghosts story, so now im scared to sleep. Lol :x so yeah. Drill. Reached very late. With twin. &lt;3 then yeah. Senior and miss wong was there. That's it. &lt;br /&gt;Seeya. Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1670554386162325882?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1670554386162325882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1670554386162325882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1670554386162325882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-7802773433996763829</id><published>2009-02-08T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:51:11.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little black dress</title><content type='html'>i want an lbd. Little black dress. It'r so pretty. Anyone wanna buy for me? Lol. Anyways, yesterday. Th fun part was taking pictures, lunch, talking during th lectures. Then me and fifa, we were looking for bluetooths. And then one came out, "jw/owodog! Hahaha. And we started making fun of it. And yeah. Towards th end, clement started keeping quiet. He was quiet througo everything. He said it's a habit. Oh well. Then hmm, yeah. I wish could go again. Today, studied a bit, not ouch. Didn't want to study much. Tired and all.&lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-7802773433996763829?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/7802773433996763829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-black-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7802773433996763829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/7802773433996763829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-black-dress.html' title='little black dress'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-3656965610706235021</id><published>2009-02-07T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:44:20.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TTYN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MhcaiuMI/AAAAAAAACCo/A1xKWIPlCA0/s1600-h/DSC03958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300046842676033730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MhcaiuMI/AAAAAAAACCo/A1xKWIPlCA0/s200/DSC03958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MhJwV6GI/AAAAAAAACCg/H5NyvL9QNAM/s1600-h/Leadership.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MhLnfUGI/AAAAAAAACCY/q0gWxPsJhhw/s1600-h/Leadership2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300046838166933602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MhLnfUGI/AAAAAAAACCY/q0gWxPsJhhw/s200/Leadership2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MgrEew8I/AAAAAAAACCQ/Of5y52NvrMI/s1600-h/DSC03956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300046829430162370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MgrEew8I/AAAAAAAACCQ/Of5y52NvrMI/s200/DSC03956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MgiK04iI/AAAAAAAACCI/zbgNMEf9sqU/s1600-h/DSC03961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300046827040858658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MgiK04iI/AAAAAAAACCI/zbgNMEf9sqU/s200/DSC03961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heyya. Back from full day leadership thing! Totally effin awesome. Th four of us (me, fifa, clement, yunghua) became really close! We laughed and laughed! So many funny things happened today. Then yeah. I'll blog more about it tomorrow yeah :D just know i had fun, theyre awesome people, and im glad i came with them. Had dinner with them at woodlands. Macdonalds, we talked alot. So yeah. I'll blog tomorrow okay! :D love ya.&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-3656965610706235021?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/3656965610706235021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/ttyn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3656965610706235021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3656965610706235021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/ttyn.html' title='TTYN'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SY2MhcaiuMI/AAAAAAAACCo/A1xKWIPlCA0/s72-c/DSC03958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-585775043158065291</id><published>2009-02-06T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:55:50.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause you by my side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYwq9TD6d8I/AAAAAAAACCA/DnlldPRxKyc/s1600-h/NIKON+D40X+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299658094085306306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYwq9TD6d8I/AAAAAAAACCA/DnlldPRxKyc/s200/NIKON+D40X+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was effin fun! :D i liked it! I made 6 friends today. 2 from our school, afifah and clement. Then 4 from other schools, 1 was shannon. Th other was sarah. Third was yoong kwei and last was fiqa. :D all different school, and cause we played a game together, so we exchanged email's and blogs :D Thennn. okay. Th talks were abit boring, but better then other talks we've been too. So yeah. After th whole thingy, th four of us (me, yunghua, afifah, clement) walked out of th school, and it was 5 bus stops away from woodlands mrt, so we decided to walk. It was quite far, but it was better then waiting at th bus stop, cause we reached th mrt, and th bus wasnt there yet! ;D so we saved time. Anyways, we were at woodlands mrt, and we saw this she-man. She's a man, bald man, and old. She wore a dress, and high hooker heels! &amp;amp; I couldn't stop laughing. Then we got onto th train, then me and yunghua, spotted this woman with doll hair, and she was wearing some kinda sailor clothes. &amp;amp; she was old. So it was very weird! Overall, today rocked yeah ;D im glad i went, and im looking forward to tomorrow's one!&lt;br /&gt;th game we played (me, shannon, sarah, fiqa and yoong kwei), kinda like monopoly, but this one had recession, and recovery, and stock market, and jobs. When we lost out job, we had to shout, RETRENCH! :D damnnnnnn fun. All of us got retrenched at least once, and so overall, i had 12,000 dollars. We thought it was alot, but when they asked the higher one's to continue standing up, it reached up to 200,000 dollars! Obviously fake money. &amp;amp; yeah. My group felt poor after that. Lol. 14 feb i wanna go out. But i've got backbone check. Ugh. so ill go after that. Anyone wanna go out? Maybe ill hang with yan and wen! ;D ill ask em!&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-585775043158065291?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/585775043158065291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-you-by-my-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/585775043158065291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/585775043158065291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-you-by-my-side.html' title='cause you by my side'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYwq9TD6d8I/AAAAAAAACCA/DnlldPRxKyc/s72-c/NIKON+D40X+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2262079110186993073</id><published>2009-02-05T16:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:44:10.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a way to spend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYqmaseilzI/AAAAAAAACB4/Uch5CHJTnkk/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYqmaseilzI/AAAAAAAACB4/Uch5CHJTnkk/s200/Ty+collins!+4076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299230889100875570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. School average. I got 29 over 40 for chem test. Im happy. It'r like 72 percent. Heh. Then today, we had a maths test. Im dead. Again. I just will never get a maths. E maths maybe. Ugh. Today, stayed back for a while. Discussed geog project. Also, eat lunch. Then yeah. We got our pictures today! Ugh. Mine looked so retard. Hahaha. Krit's and everyone else's looked nice. Jing lun's one so cute. Me and krit laughed like mad. Ordered with krit chocolate from rachel's class. :D heh. Mint flavoured. Awesome eh. Maths, chem, bio homework. But bio and chem only next week so i wont do till th weekend! &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2262079110186993073?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2262079110186993073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-way-to-spend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2262079110186993073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2262079110186993073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-way-to-spend.html' title='what a way to spend'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYqmaseilzI/AAAAAAAACB4/Uch5CHJTnkk/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2964314318602561622</id><published>2009-02-04T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:31:39.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>th hurt i felt, when i saw you with her.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYl7DeDwcbI/AAAAAAAACBw/dKrf--1ilxo/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYl7DeDwcbI/AAAAAAAACBw/dKrf--1ilxo/s200/Ty+collins!+4068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298901736116744626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back from school. Vaneh sure is funny. :D yeah. I like school, just sometimes class sure can be a bit ugh. Th people aren't very cooperative. I mean they're a bit mean. But nvm. (: i cant wait for sec three camp. Drill today. Boring. Didn't learn new steps. Tomorrow a maths test, and i must study! Wow, that sure did spread fast. Plus it's obvious, so yeah. Anyways,  &lt;br /&gt;Hey chelle, remember two days back you asked me this question and i said no? Well. It's i dont know :/ when you asked me that question, it clicked to me, that maybe i do. But i shouldn't cause of her. I should let her go for it, ya know. (: hope you get what i mean.  &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2964314318602561622?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2964314318602561622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-from-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2964314318602561622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2964314318602561622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-from-school.html' title='th hurt i felt, when i saw you with her.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYl7DeDwcbI/AAAAAAAACBw/dKrf--1ilxo/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-128951487717537490</id><published>2009-02-03T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:14:31.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYgX5f9eflI/AAAAAAAACBo/xgIcUdSndU0/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYgX5f9eflI/AAAAAAAACBo/xgIcUdSndU0/s200/Ty+collins!+4059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298511238200720978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyya. Back from school. After school had a maths ip. It turned out to be a test. At first i couldn't do anything, but then i could do two out of three. Then th last one, i realised it was careless mistake, that's why i couldn't get th answer! Hahaha. (: im happy. Me, cherrie, gina, jf, were th last four girls doing th test, cause we couldn't do till mrs lye said a few things which made us realise our mistakes. Heh. Anyways, 11 days to th loveee day! &lt;3 how totally awesome. Anyways, pe today. Ugh. Same group as matthew, but far away. Th pic above is salt, we got it from th experiment. Me, abigail and jf kept ours! (: fun. Then we got back bio test! I got 15 over 20! Im so happy! (: and he gave it out according to results. So we were nervous, but we all passed! Me, krit, jf, joella, jenny! Yay. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-128951487717537490?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/128951487717537490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/heyya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/128951487717537490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/128951487717537490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/heyya.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYgX5f9eflI/AAAAAAAACBo/xgIcUdSndU0/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5171544749361135186</id><published>2009-02-02T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T19:55:04.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYbems0eAgI/AAAAAAAACBg/XbL7ctYLwGI/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYbems0eAgI/AAAAAAAACBg/XbL7ctYLwGI/s200/Ty+collins!+4030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298166768095592962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYbemsRqR3I/AAAAAAAACBY/oZOvasrlM6g/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+4047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYbemsRqR3I/AAAAAAAACBY/oZOvasrlM6g/s200/Ty+collins!+4047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298166767949596530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was ultimate camwhore day :D i took picture with my bestfriend jing lun. Hee. Then also had drill after school. Average, i didn't eat lunch. I bought my white white :D yay right. I know. I wanna go national day parade and watch. Anyone know how to get tickets or anything? (: anyways, i hate matthew!! Okay, next, lessons were okay. I hope we get bio tomorrow, and i hope i dont fail! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5171544749361135186?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5171544749361135186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-ultimate-camwhore-day-d-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5171544749361135186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5171544749361135186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-ultimate-camwhore-day-d-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYbems0eAgI/AAAAAAAACBg/XbL7ctYLwGI/s72-c/Ty+collins!+4030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4678613360702366487</id><published>2009-02-01T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:25:53.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheddar puff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYWGRU_0QzI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Xex5L16L3Pw/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+3395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYWGRU_0QzI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Xex5L16L3Pw/s200/Ty+collins!+3395.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297788168923530034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second post for today. Totally bored. I didn't study today. I'll be studying more tomorrow. Anyways, i love watching suite life of zack and cody. Never fails to make me laugh. Naked brothers band too :D kay, after common tests, i wanna go to bugis. I wanna buy a supergirl teeshirt. I mean by super man :D heh. &lt;br /&gt;Xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4678613360702366487?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4678613360702366487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheddar-puff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4678613360702366487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4678613360702366487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheddar-puff.html' title='cheddar puff'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYWGRU_0QzI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Xex5L16L3Pw/s72-c/Ty+collins!+3395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1895539167243793639</id><published>2009-02-01T13:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T13:37:24.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here w/out you baby,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYU0Uiv7NSI/AAAAAAAACBI/7ZXT1vGJewk/s1600-h/NIKON+D40X+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297698064201102626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYU0Uiv7NSI/AAAAAAAACBI/7ZXT1vGJewk/s200/NIKON+D40X+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; changed blogskin! But it's kinda th same as th previous one. Maybe i shouldn't have changed th colour. Previous colour of this actual skin was &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;dull boring green&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe i'll keep it that way, or change this skin &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;colour&lt;/span&gt;. Anyways, yeah. I didn't go out with daddy today, cause i was lazy to wake up. I woke up at 10.30. He left th house at 9 am so yeah :\ Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Th picture above is my notice board! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COUNTDOWN: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; DAYS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loveeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my posts are gettin shorter and shorter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I've got something to say.  MATTHEW, I HATE YOU. YOU  SLUTBAG. YOU'RE A BITCH. MTFK. (you may ask me why on monday) AHHHHHHHH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. Drill tmrw at guangyang :D &amp;amp; before that, ive gotta buy th white white. yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1895539167243793639?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1895539167243793639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-wout-you-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1895539167243793639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1895539167243793639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-wout-you-baby.html' title='here w/out you baby,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYU0Uiv7NSI/AAAAAAAACBI/7ZXT1vGJewk/s72-c/NIKON+D40X+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2178511601128315883</id><published>2009-01-31T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:16:08.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on, you're my bxtch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYQ9_lZZNfI/AAAAAAAACBA/mUXuI4Mq2UE/s1600-h/NIKON+D40X+006+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297427224274220530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYQ9_lZZNfI/AAAAAAAACBA/mUXuI4Mq2UE/s200/NIKON+D40X+006+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Average day today. Studied maths th whole time. Had to udnerstand th concept. I get it abit. Not much, but abit :D yay. Lol. Omg, matthew is so weird. He chat with me on e-portal! 0: ew. Lol. anyways, then &lt;strong&gt;YAY! ASTON FINALLY KNOWS ME! :D&lt;/strong&gt; after many days of tagging as passerby, finally told him in school. hahaha. Kay, then yeah. My day was boring. No swimming today, cause like 5th week. Tomorrow's first feb! Then 13 more days to th &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loveeee&lt;/span&gt; day. I'm excited, Idk why. Maybe cause i get to give things to my friends! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TAG REPLIES TO THOSE WITH NO BLOG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NABILA:) : DIANA! troy is so damn cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;: hahaha yeah! I know right! :D let's take more pics with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ping Pong: who is dai dai? / DIANA. smileeeee* Gossip more kay loz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;: Lol. you put your name as daidai, and you're askin me. 0:&lt;br /&gt;Askin me to gossip more. Tsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2178511601128315883?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2178511601128315883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/come-on-youre-my-bxtch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2178511601128315883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2178511601128315883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/come-on-youre-my-bxtch.html' title='come on, you&apos;re my bxtch'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYQ9_lZZNfI/AAAAAAAACBA/mUXuI4Mq2UE/s72-c/NIKON+D40X+006+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8187808358070526540</id><published>2009-01-30T19:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:25:27.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ive been waiting all night to see you dance like me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYLsOV6lgHI/AAAAAAAACA4/RG1GCd7rmI0/s1600-h/nabila+%2B+Diana+%2B+Troy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297055842886320242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYLsOV6lgHI/AAAAAAAACA4/RG1GCd7rmI0/s200/nabila+%2B+Diana+%2B+Troy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG. Ncc was effin awesome today! :D I got mars bar, thanks miss tan(: Then had drill. Sec 1's came in. One girl was effin enthu! :D omg. I wanna go cambodia! But gb! D: cambodia is 13 march, gb drill comp is 14 march! UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. stupid. Anyways, troy went to ncc! so cute! :D hmm, then i kinda told aston i was passerby. Not really, but kinda. Cause i ran away. :p Shyyyyyy kay. Took 88 home. After gb, we still had drill. Average i guess :\ Blog tomorrow. Oh skyped with tsui ytd. Aight i guess, Well seeya'll.&lt;br /&gt;Oh valentine's day is coming! yay. (: I think it's a very sweet day. HAHA. I'll be getting krit, dila, alvinaa, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;chelle, stella, Jinfeng, , JenniferJoella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Th pic above is troy! :D I look so weird, and th camera was too zoomed in. If only. So yeah, im so taking more pics with troy next week! Imm'a try anyways(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh physics today. Mr yeo walked in class, then asked for peter's name. Then he suddenly said " Physics Rep is Peter and Diana" Then i was like wtheck. Come on, puhlease. He's not serious, lucky. He was just saying it cause last time :\ can't he understand no more! Ugh. Anyways, then yeah. So embarassing D; and how he know i will never know.&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8187808358070526540?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8187808358070526540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-waiting-all-night-to-see-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8187808358070526540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8187808358070526540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-waiting-all-night-to-see-you.html' title='ive been waiting all night to see you dance like me,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYLsOV6lgHI/AAAAAAAACA4/RG1GCd7rmI0/s72-c/nabila+%2B+Diana+%2B+Troy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6173646353809974324</id><published>2009-01-29T17:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:23:45.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>superhuman ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYGfu2-z0qI/AAAAAAAACAw/8t6hhlCy_uM/s1600-h/Mr+elfie+rocks!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYGfu2-z0qI/AAAAAAAACAw/8t6hhlCy_uM/s200/Mr+elfie+rocks!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296690264146170530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom has a ipod touch! So good! Wa lau. So good! :D im so jealous. Anyways, spoke to tsui on the phone, (: hahaha. It was short but good i guess. Crao. Gb tomorrow. Rawr. Lol. Anyways, i miss everything. D: Hmm, Bio and chem test today. Chem didn't make sense. Bio was so hard! :\ I thought i could do it, ugh. Even best friend (Jing Loon) couldnt do it! 0: hahaha~ So yeah. Average same old day. Again. &lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6173646353809974324?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6173646353809974324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-poop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6173646353809974324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6173646353809974324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-poop.html' title='superhuman ♥'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYGfu2-z0qI/AAAAAAAACAw/8t6hhlCy_uM/s72-c/Mr+elfie+rocks!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5999978720965483080</id><published>2009-01-28T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:14:23.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody seesaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYBaFN1xfaI/AAAAAAAACAo/6DN0omf2nT0/s1600-h/Flag+day!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYBaFN1xfaI/AAAAAAAACAo/6DN0omf2nT0/s200/Flag+day!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296332207448751522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Bad day, but good day today. Today had it's ups and downs :\&lt;br /&gt;First, i forgot bio worksheet. I freaked like mad. A maths i scored 4/25. &amp; I lost my specs outside the hall. But, mr gunawan didn't collect the bio worksheet. My E maths i scored 17/25. My specs, someone picked them up, and gave it to the general office. Thank you to that person who picked it up! VERY grateful :D &amp; i got a cert, for cip hours and all. So today was like an effin seesaw. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;br /&gt;(picture above, flag day. 2008. I miss memories)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5999978720965483080?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5999978720965483080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/bloody-seesaw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5999978720965483080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5999978720965483080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/bloody-seesaw.html' title='bloody seesaw'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SYBaFN1xfaI/AAAAAAAACAo/6DN0omf2nT0/s72-c/Flag+day!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2105689514028206066</id><published>2009-01-27T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T16:29:17.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's impossible</title><content type='html'>heyya. Today's a boring day :/ school tomorrow. Aww. At least we get to wake up late (: i'm watching tv now. Really, there's so nothing to do now. I'll upload pictures next time okay okay? :D pics of phineas and ferb, billy and mandy, ben 10. I love those cartoons alot! &lt;3 i love th show house. The girl, she's six years old, and she's got her period. Lollol. She has too much sex hormones. But it's so interesting! (: hahaha. Anyways, yeah. :/ that's it. Been talking to tsui past few days. I feel like he's still in singapore. &lt;br /&gt;Xo,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2105689514028206066?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2105689514028206066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-impossible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2105689514028206066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2105689514028206066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-impossible.html' title='it&apos;s impossible'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-8932165976256892330</id><published>2009-01-26T13:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:58:25.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh. Problem agains :/ but solved. I finally told her everything that was hurting me, and finally we are okay :D &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, happy cheena new year. Wait, that english sounds weird. So happy chinese new year (: studied almost the whole day. Bye,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-8932165976256892330?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/8932165976256892330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/ugh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8932165976256892330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/8932165976256892330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-4192019169492913932</id><published>2009-01-25T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:10:10.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause it's us against the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295139369276362930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXwdM5XnULI/AAAAAAAACAQ/lujy8lL-EQs/s200/Ty+collins!+3973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295139379148907394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXwdNeJaY4I/AAAAAAAACAY/khXxvYFdWiw/s200/Ty+collins!+3972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXwdNh0QBaI/AAAAAAAACAg/H6jHaWerEsA/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+3971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295139380133889442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXwdNh0QBaI/AAAAAAAACAg/H6jHaWerEsA/s200/Ty+collins!+3971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;heyya. Today went to sean's he wasn't there. Headed to tanglin mall for breakfast. Rather quiet. Next, homed. Daddy lent me his d40x. I like it (: I cant wait to try it out tomorrow! :D woohoo! Lol. The pictures above are fat face. I love fat face, i swear! Th red jacket was effin nice, and so was the necklace! Th outlet's in tanglin mall :) So yeah. I gotta buy, while theyre selling spring stuff. Cause they sell by season. Cool eh :D I saw a bag, sling kind. Costed 103 dollars! I love phineas and ferb! They're so cute! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love,xo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-4192019169492913932?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/4192019169492913932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/cause-its-us-against-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4192019169492913932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/4192019169492913932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/cause-its-us-against-world.html' title='cause it&apos;s us against the world'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXwdM5XnULI/AAAAAAAACAQ/lujy8lL-EQs/s72-c/Ty+collins!+3973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5228727297151171574</id><published>2009-01-24T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:25:05.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey there delilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLM50MMGI/AAAAAAAACAA/mbpBCn1RPww/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+2498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294838103210209378" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLM50MMGI/AAAAAAAACAA/mbpBCn1RPww/s200/Ty+collins!+2498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLMnOD-_I/AAAAAAAAB_4/jIkxSlPgN4w/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+2510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294838098218449906" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLMnOD-_I/AAAAAAAAB_4/jIkxSlPgN4w/s200/Ty+collins!+2510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLMNqDnHI/AAAAAAAAB_w/7qVLzkkUEdY/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294838091356544114" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLMNqDnHI/AAAAAAAAB_w/7qVLzkkUEdY/s200/Ty+collins!+2508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyya. Back from swimming. Today's th day slutbag (tsui) left, D: awww. Couldn't send him off. I'd probably cry anyways, so i would've made a scene and all. Lol. omgomgomgomg. My mom's thinking(means not, again) of sending me phils end year ;D I'm kinda glad. Anyways, for christmas, i want those big camera's like tsui's. My dad has one, so i asked him if i could borrow. He was scared that i'd break it. So he said maybe. Then birthday i want ipod touch. My nano's no more space D; 4gb is too small! Ugh. Life's so boring. Cny is coming. We don't celebrate. Oh well~ this year, many many sec 1's join gym!  Lol. oh well. Gym's an awesome cca :D i love the tramp.&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5228727297151171574?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5228727297151171574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-there-delilah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5228727297151171574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5228727297151171574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-there-delilah.html' title='hey there delilah'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXsLM50MMGI/AAAAAAAACAA/mbpBCn1RPww/s72-c/Ty+collins!+2498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1647466848964357223</id><published>2009-01-23T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:29:20.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like a circus</title><content type='html'>was really fun today. Baked over 1000 tarts in 2 days :D we're so totally awesome. Anyways, yeah. I took pics using tsui's camera. I love his cam. I want one, smaller version (duh) his was so heavy. D: I took picture with troy! :D yayyyy! (: I'll take more on valentines day! (: yay awesome~ I hope tsui uploads 'em soon. My batt died today, i thought it broke. Lol. 3 missed messages. Crao, im sad. Gave timo what i made. I made it so crappy :\ ah well. Then yeah. Now i'm in e-portal! (:&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1647466848964357223?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1647466848964357223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-circus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1647466848964357223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1647466848964357223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-circus.html' title='like a circus'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6586036900765006168</id><published>2009-01-22T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:09:23.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXhhyhpvzPI/AAAAAAAAB-o/TcvFGolTLOY/s1600-h/3214583497_4112692996_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXhhyhpvzPI/AAAAAAAAB-o/TcvFGolTLOY/s200/3214583497_4112692996_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294088882628840690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6586036900765006168?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6586036900765006168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6586036900765006168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6586036900765006168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXhhyhpvzPI/AAAAAAAAB-o/TcvFGolTLOY/s72-c/3214583497_4112692996_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6841314249822067429</id><published>2009-01-18T18:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:54:22.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends day out</title><content type='html'>Back from hanging out with edrick. Was fun. I'll blog more about it another time. I'm not allowed on th comp, but i'm printing something, so yeah. &lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6841314249822067429?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6841314249822067429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/friends-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6841314249822067429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6841314249822067429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/friends-day-out.html' title='friends day out'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6819976460825988804</id><published>2009-01-17T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:49:48.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrenaline moving through my veins</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dFfBowQs--0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dFfBowQs--0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from swimming. Well, tired very. Going out tomorrow :D yay. Finally. Havne't gone out since one-two months. Anyways, today i got scolding alot. Lol. Cause i was stupid anyways. So i accept th fact that i got scolding. Then had dinner at amk. Then homed. Im bored.&lt;br /&gt;Anything to do with T.I or T-Pain, Or chris brown, all their duets are effin nice. Listen to &lt;em&gt;freeze&lt;/em&gt; by T-pain ft. Chris Brown. It's awesome. Or i'll just put it up on my blog :D&lt;br /&gt;I miss kim D: so much! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6819976460825988804?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6819976460825988804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/adrenaline-moving-through-my-veins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6819976460825988804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6819976460825988804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/adrenaline-moving-through-my-veins.html' title='Adrenaline moving through my veins'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5200891138500673033</id><published>2009-01-16T20:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:42:53.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i could, i'd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAs73d-aI/AAAAAAAAB-M/aQPpuCVeYGM/s1600-h/me+and+krit!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291871071633275298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAs73d-aI/AAAAAAAAB-M/aQPpuCVeYGM/s200/me+and+krit!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAsm9ndnI/AAAAAAAAB-E/ktWnmKbSDgg/s1600-h/bio!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291871066021918322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAsm9ndnI/AAAAAAAAB-E/ktWnmKbSDgg/s200/bio!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAslTuCHI/AAAAAAAAB98/39lOOBRh8pM/s1600-h/chem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291871065577752690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAslTuCHI/AAAAAAAAB98/39lOOBRh8pM/s200/chem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAsSQqobI/AAAAAAAAB90/hFRETElohxA/s1600-h/looon!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291871060464673202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAsSQqobI/AAAAAAAAB90/hFRETElohxA/s200/looon!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXB8QB3V82I/AAAAAAAAB8s/gaGrDmTkbeo/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+3196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291866176980644706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXB8QB3V82I/AAAAAAAAB8s/gaGrDmTkbeo/s200/Ty+collins!+3196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gy's cca orientation, kinda successful. Many people joined gb, surprisingly. It's great. After doing the fancy drill thingy, we changed out. We started playing the hokey pokey song/dance. Fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, went home with chelle. We talked about valentines day and all. It was somewhat dumb but funny. Then yeah. School was average. A maths confuses. Physics density confuses even more. Less dense, more dense, float, sink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohh, miss weng drove us to guangyang. (me, stella, Jen, Chelle, Jinfeng) On th way out, we saw weihong, peter and i forgot who th last one was. Then the 4 of them said bye. I didn't. Idk why. Then saw dominic. We all waved. Lol. Then reached gy. Gy people are super friendly. Me like 'em. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for th day when me, jen and krit go overseas together, me and krit, we'd come to s'pore. Then we'd head to phils. Then to thailand. Krit will stay in thailand while me and jen go back to where we belong. I'm leaving after sec 4, yay. (: &amp;amp; I wanna take doctor course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pierce my tongue. Pierce the dilate. Pierce the belly button, pierce the lip. But to be a doc, i cant do that. Well, i will. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5200891138500673033?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5200891138500673033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-i-could-id.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5200891138500673033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5200891138500673033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-i-could-id.html' title='if i could, i&apos;d'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SXCAs73d-aI/AAAAAAAAB-M/aQPpuCVeYGM/s72-c/me+and+krit!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5198653876120664139</id><published>2009-01-14T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:59:58.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it feels so wrong, yet so right</title><content type='html'>today's th guy from sec 1's birthday :D Idk him but still. aha. Awww, kristoff's mom wont let him join BB, so he joined gym(?!) Lol. Quick post. Drill in guangyang. School's aight :\ I like bio, we did something we chicken liver, to see th cells in it. Chem had to do an individual thingy. Scary D; then yeah. I love school. 3e1's way quiet. Everything is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5198653876120664139?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5198653876120664139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-feels-so-wrong-yet-so-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5198653876120664139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5198653876120664139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-feels-so-wrong-yet-so-right.html' title='it feels so wrong, yet so right'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1890678871782506195</id><published>2009-01-11T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:19:00.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i try to keep a light on</title><content type='html'>(kenneth dancing with angela on her 7th birthday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWmOcjiGSRI/AAAAAAAAB8c/VuhBxCO9tss/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+2857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289915858549098770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWmOcjiGSRI/AAAAAAAAB8c/VuhBxCO9tss/s200/Ty+collins!+2857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back from Orchard. Tanglin Mall to be exact. &amp;amp; sean's house. Petra sure is scary. Wondering who petra is? Sean's pet dog. She's ginormous. Scary, like totally. I love his house. But the room's are so small. &lt;div&gt;Anyways, school tomorrow. Aww. I want more rest. I haven't done maths D; Oh crap. Next, someone on friendster said he went to enchanted 29 december. &amp;amp; his phone's N73. but found it, it ain't him D; So much for finding him. Hopefully he'd go back 29 december, so that we'd meet. Kay, forgetting about him. Next, Th picture above was during angela's birthday. 7 years old is a big day. Like sweet 16. Except it's sweet 7 and 18. Anyways, so yeah. There will be 7 of everything. 7 dancing, 7 lollipop's, 7 balloons, it's so cool. I attended. You don't have to be invited, cause everyone is :D that's what i love about phils. so, seeya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-1890678871782506195?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1890678871782506195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-try-to-keep-light-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1890678871782506195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1890678871782506195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-try-to-keep-light-on.html' title='i try to keep a light on'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWmOcjiGSRI/AAAAAAAAB8c/VuhBxCO9tss/s72-c/Ty+collins!+2857.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-6108897354780905429</id><published>2009-01-10T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:34:00.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Right now (na na na)</title><content type='html'>(day before christmas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWiKrQG5VAI/AAAAAAAAB8M/4OOLps4ljHI/s1600-h/Ty+collins!+3579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289630238009545730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWiKrQG5VAI/AAAAAAAAB8M/4OOLps4ljHI/s200/Ty+collins!+3579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FALL OUT BOY - 10 FEBURARY!&lt;br /&gt;JASON MRAZ- 5 MARCH&lt;br /&gt;DUFFY- 22 MARCH!&lt;br /&gt;wow! so many artists coming to singapore in 2 months! Anyone wanna watch the concert? Any one of em? I'll be glad to go! :D   Anyways, Back from a tiring day. I slept arond 12 plus yesterday. Woke up today around 11,30. Mom woke me up saying it was 12. I like what th eff. So late! I woke p, and it was 11,30. Lol. How parents lie. So had swimming at 4,30. Finished at 5;30. So tiredddd. Now i'm home. Sean's staying over~ He brought his guitar hero! &amp;amp; so we can guitar hero. Then we have the mic so we sang! (: whooo~ Fun. I've still got a maths and e maths hw. I left the e maths book in school, i totally forgot! D: Ugh. Well, tomorrow gotta do it. &amp;amp; gotta study too. Going star bucks again :D yummmy. I have nothing else to blog about. See ya. ooh, for swimming. I made a new friend. yay. His name's jeremiah. I think that's how you spell. He's sec 1 in hougang sec. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-6108897354780905429?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/6108897354780905429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/right-now-na-na-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6108897354780905429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/6108897354780905429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/right-now-na-na-na.html' title='Right now (na na na)'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWiKrQG5VAI/AAAAAAAAB8M/4OOLps4ljHI/s72-c/Ty+collins!+3579.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-2314559384143513118</id><published>2009-01-09T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:45:16.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for weeks,</title><content type='html'>heyya :D I'm finally online. Omg, th sec one's are so cuteeeeee. There's one guy called troy! He's like me! Eurasian. Half phils half something. Then there's this other guy, his face very sweet looking. His name's aston or something like that. (: Anyways, cca orientation was fun. But we did something horibly wrong. &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to npcc: I'm so sorry..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, we managed to ask kristof to join boys brigade! :D Kristof's this german guy. Shyamalla and stefanie thought he was my brother. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole week, we've gotta bunch of homework that we gotta do. A maths, E maths, Bio, Chem, English. That's alot. Ohhh well. Gotta finish 'em. If not, scolding! D:&lt;br /&gt;Today went for Gb heritage trail, again. :p I didn't really hand in my work last time, so did it this time. Went to thomson area. Many people rejected us for interviewing them. Ugh. Lol. But a few let us. Had lunch (again) after wards. Chicken rice stall with th people that came. Lazy to type. Tomorrow sean's sleeping over. My brother's got xbox live. I cant wait for sunday, starbucks! :D Tomorrow there's swimming, what a drag.&lt;br /&gt;Morning meeting today, crao. I'm in charge of the chinese new year thing. Gotta hand it in by next weeek. Yung hua's like second in charge. Vice. Then the member's. I gotta ask him who else. I forgot. That's it. Oh, i wish i was involved in the SL camp, seemed so much fun D: But they need like half sl, half prefect. Lol!  Oh well~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oh zailiang! Happy birthday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-2314559384143513118?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/2314559384143513118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2314559384143513118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/2314559384143513118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-weeks.html' title='for weeks,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-1737728276124972888</id><published>2009-01-04T14:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:47:18.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanted kingdom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWBapOrWeQI/AAAAAAAAB78/n-kDuU1Dyhs/s1600-h/rio+grande!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287325626894022914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWBapOrWeQI/AAAAAAAAB78/n-kDuU1Dyhs/s400/rio+grande!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWBXkV7GhLI/AAAAAAAAB70/uX6pfERngAs/s1600-h/rio+grande!.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd post of the day, sorry 'bout it. But i never had a chance to blog about my trip to enchanted kingdom in the philippines! :D I went there twice. Once on the 26th, and th other on 29th december, one day before coming home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26 december : whoa damn, so many people! But okay, whatever we thought. So first, we went to line up at "anchors away" and it took two hours just to ride. But it was a fun experience. Next, me and jollyann wanted to ride on space shuttle, which was a roller coaster, and dj, tecky and ate cecil wanted to ride on atv so we went our seperate ways. Then, me and jollyan found th line wayyyy long, so we went to up up and away. It was fun :D so we met up after doing what we wanted to do, and we went to rio grande! :D Th picture above is rio grande. Rio grande is like this rapid river, and there are holes, so like you'll get very wet, depending where you sit. Th first time i sat, only my shorts got wet. So it was 11pm already, and we rode th ride, and we went home :D fun totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29 december: Okay, today was way better. So only me, tecky, and brian went to enchanted. First, we went to the haunted house. Hahaha, it was effin hilarious. Like when we were in this really dark room, suddenly a light peaked open, and we could see a man, dressed upobviously, holding a stick, so everyone started screaming. Then so i decided to run to th next room, and so th door was open as i waiting for tecky and brian(they were scared-er then me!) Brian was like : "omg, i dont want anymore, open th door, open th door!" so after i ran, the man dressed up, he tried poking my leg with th stick! I was like what! hahaha, so i jumped. Then th lights all went off, and i randomly grabbed on to someone's hand. I shouted : "tecky, brian" and i realised i was holding someone else's hand! 0: So embarassing, but lucky no one saw, cause it was dark. Then okay, it ended. Headed to space shuttle, and this time, we were crazy enough to line up for it. We lined up from 4pm to 7.30pm. &amp;amp; damn! It was so experiencable! :D I couldn't scream, for fear of puking. So i just looked up while doing th loop, and then we went backwards throughtout th whole thing. There was a camera, and me and tecky, our heads were bent cxause th force was too strong, so we couldnt get up to smile! and when people saw it, they were laughing too. cause our's looked damn hilarious. &amp;amp; so, we were lining up in rio grande for th last ride, and we met brian's friend, so we cut 2 lines ahead. Thats when i saw th guy,♥ Th dude that i really liked, but let's not talk about him, cause it'd make me wanna look forhim more, and it's so depressing just looking for it. Then yeah, we rode it with his friends. His friends their so naughty. Like they shouted, and we and tecky got shocked, cause suddenly, then they started laughing at us. Lol. I laughed too, for it was stupid Then also, they tried turning off th fans and th tv. But they were really nice people! During the ride, i had my bag, with handphone and all, so we didnt want it to get wet, so they helped us hold. I was the wettest among everyone. I was drenched head to toe. Tecky was second, and followed by brian, The 5 of his friends all weren't wet. The picture above was us with his friends :D Aftrer th ride, parted ways. Then, like i was damn wet. I went home wet. We all did. Th seats we sat on got wet, and everyone was looking at us. Th guy&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt; was also very wet, cause as we got on, he got off, and that was th last time i saw him. Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way home, th jeep driver was damn sick okay. He asked brian, "are these 2 girls your wife?" so we were like "what th heck?!" and he said:' cousins from singapore" then th man was like, whoa, singapore expensive place, so need money, so maybe, you wanna go to all the gays and get money, then go visit them" LOL. the driver was sick, there was more, disgusting, but wont say. That's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss brian's friends the guy&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;, and enchanted and philippines, and everything (:&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/3124462384284163331-1737728276124972888?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/1737728276124972888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/enchanted-kingdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1737728276124972888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/1737728276124972888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/enchanted-kingdom.html' title='Enchanted kingdom!'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SWBapOrWeQI/AAAAAAAAB78/n-kDuU1Dyhs/s72-c/rio+grande!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5476807770194203536</id><published>2009-01-04T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T10:43:03.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>misery business guitar hero style</title><content type='html'>I've found 2 friends from my class this year, cassandra and tricia. :D yay. Anyways, at sean's house now. Playing guitar hero. I'll be playing the song misery business~!  Lolt's quite hard, but it's okay. Dj's doing real bad. Im going to starbucks later! (: yay. &amp;amp; eating mac i think :\ ugh,greasy fat food :/&lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5476807770194203536?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5476807770194203536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/misery-business-guitar-hero-style.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5476807770194203536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5476807770194203536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/misery-business-guitar-hero-style.html' title='misery business guitar hero style'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-3438840145497340690</id><published>2009-01-03T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:54:59.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid cupid, stop pickin on me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I blogged on tumblr about first day of school, so that's why there's none here. Monday's schedule's a bummer. Bio,A maths, Chinese, English, CME, Social Studies. Packed my bag, and it's way heavy. I'll be uploadin more phil's pictures to the picture blog yeah. I've uploaded a whole lot yesterday, and it was only one and a half folders. Later, i've got swimming, crap. Th sky looks encouraging though. It looks dark and gloomy. Oh, i'm watching an Robert Pattinson interview, and something happened to him so funny. A 7 year old girl, asked him to bite her. Not those kind of, ooh, bite me, but i need you to bite me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accesshollywood.com/robert-pattinson-talks-twilight-part-i_video_822081?__source=omg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://www.accesshollywood.com/robert-pattinson-talks-twilight-part-i_video_822081?__source=omg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (check it out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and oh, congrats yanyan(my junior :D) on getting confirmed as a prefect, yay.&lt;br /&gt;so,bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-3438840145497340690?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/3438840145497340690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/stupid-cupid-stop-pickin-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3438840145497340690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/3438840145497340690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/stupid-cupid-stop-pickin-on-me.html' title='stupid cupid, stop pickin on me.'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3124462384284163331.post-5292648964706989615</id><published>2009-01-02T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:13:58.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so sorry,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(aha,crazy retard pic)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://pictures-puhlease.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683198070935986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SV4SW80LUbI/AAAAAAAABrc/_ous_GdrKC0/s200/Ty+collins!+3093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sorry for going back to blogger. I got so sick of tumblr. Here's my new link. You may link, or not. I'm really sorry for the whole relink thing. Thank You So Much though. I'm not very sure if the link is nice. I'll leave it for now, till it's confirmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Bye. &amp;amp; oh. Click picture for more pictures, uploading now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3124462384284163331-5292648964706989615?l=dressedto-kill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/feeds/5292648964706989615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-for-going-back-to-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5292648964706989615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3124462384284163331/posts/default/5292648964706989615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dressedto-kill.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-for-going-back-to-blogger.html' title='I&apos;m so sorry,'/><author><name>Diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11105361758996575233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/TJHQX0NeNXI/AAAAAAAACcU/Vp1vKS84Jj8/S220/BLACKBERRY+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVZnDHWK1FY/SV4SW80LUbI/AAAAAAAABrc/_ous_GdrKC0/s72-c/Ty+collins!+3093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
