<?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-37966836</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:52:34.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life my love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-857516874499555579</id><published>2007-05-16T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T15:52:22.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i been talking crap last few posts sry for not updating yahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13/05/07&lt;br /&gt;haikal's bdae de!!&lt;br /&gt;was invited.&lt;br /&gt;go his house beh blablabla&lt;br /&gt;semue orang balek his family hold us longer.&lt;br /&gt;and i nid tuh SING.zz sing duet ngan HAFIZ plak tuhs.&lt;br /&gt;ish!. beh ntti 3rd june nk kena GI NYANYI NGAN DIER DEPAN ORANG KAHWIN&lt;br /&gt;wth!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and soo got one time someone say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ALL MALAY BABI"&lt;br /&gt;wth go die!.&lt;br /&gt;fucking bad mood derh.&lt;br /&gt;let mr lau reputation down worx.&lt;br /&gt;JSL NO CONFIDENCE IN BROAD JUMP wth.&lt;br /&gt;and thats me zzz&lt;br /&gt;anyway wateva. today&lt;br /&gt;mr lau gib jersey.&lt;br /&gt;den he say me and jasper for p6 cannot wear de.&lt;br /&gt;haiya. tink i soo fat hor?!&lt;br /&gt;i not fat derhs can fit liao.&lt;br /&gt;i say i want ;]]&lt;br /&gt;JASPER SOO FAT CANNOT LOR UBERFAT ;]]&lt;br /&gt;say people sucker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-857516874499555579?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-408573272603761263</id><published>2007-05-01T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T10:29:38.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh.fine i admit defeat but i m really crying inside.adriana likes the person hu i like.but i cound'nt kill her coz she is my bestfren.so i admit defeat since "he" msg me that "he" likes adriana.wtf.means i lose.argh wateva.wat a fuckin life.&lt;br /&gt;nothing i do is rewarded.even though its a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-408573272603761263?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/408573272603761263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;eeyer!! i saw hamizan on the finals sh00 cute lols. and yea fantastic four top three JIA YOU!!. hope u guys don stop dancing yea!.love you guys. and me i 'll say gino's hot and cute and my sister says ewan cute lols. yea!!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here the fav perfomance pictures.:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058862517521797426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RjSwqBxs0TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7_j89i8_mjU/s320/%3Dp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058862521816764738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RjSwqRxs0UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CNGOIROoZ24/s320/mint.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058862521816764754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RjSwqRxs0VI/AAAAAAAAABE/IlayuySgQZE/s320/ginoo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058862521816764770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RjSwqRxs0WI/AAAAAAAAABM/YCzPF1mpbF8/s320/e1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058862521816764786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RjSwqRxs0XI/AAAAAAAAABU/xvMGgy1-1PM/s320/hafeez.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-845046029597366502?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RjSwqBxs0TI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7_j89i8_mjU/s72-c/%3Dp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-9017330812410966737</id><published>2007-04-28T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T18:45:42.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alamak i found out some one like me sh!t urh.&lt;br /&gt;dah tak handsome. buat lame jokes plak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;yest bler cikgu wir tak dtg malay class my fren overheard he say i love fahtini!&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;mepek.tak layan siak aku.&lt;br /&gt;and tt fucking girl is still u sing my creative name on her frenster and msn swit confession.&lt;br /&gt;geramnyer akuu.&lt;br /&gt;mcm dier tuh pandai sgt mcm dier tuh yang bikin namer mcm gitu.&lt;br /&gt;lek one corner sua tuh namer aku yang create sendiri siak.&lt;br /&gt;klah gtg.&lt;br /&gt;byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-2141063628516959478</id><published>2007-04-21T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T22:17:11.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! i have watch a yet another cool teenage show."the life of a teenage drama queen"&lt;br /&gt;soo nice. i wish i have a life like dat.lol. the main actress is lindsay lohan lol.she sing so nice. and it inspires me to change my blogskin!&lt;br /&gt;last time i watch a show "crosroad" the main actress was britney spears lol she botak rdy liao. no more hair. the encore telecast is next saturday on channel 5 betta watch!.lol. and another show i donnoe wat is the title but i sure noe the main actresses. it was mary kate and ashley olsen wee~~ i love to watch TEEN SHOWS =).&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-5723247026361112054</id><published>2007-04-21T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T14:23:19.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-.=" i want to go punggol beach.no one not buzy.arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;and him as usual irritating me on msn.&lt;br /&gt;zz.i m no flirt lurhs.&lt;br /&gt;i just love him.WRONG MEHS.&lt;br /&gt;soriie for not updating e blog and e skin soo fcukin bored.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to do.&lt;br /&gt;zz.&lt;br /&gt;hais exam around e corner.&lt;br /&gt;i wish he got time to teach me.&lt;br /&gt;zz.&lt;br /&gt;i want to mit him!&lt;br /&gt;"MOMMY I WANNA MEET UP WITH HIM!"&lt;br /&gt;lame -.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-5723247026361112054?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5723247026361112054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=5723247026361112054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/5723247026361112054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/5723247026361112054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-8397162409186825801</id><published>2007-04-18T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T18:38:20.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjH5CBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z4QMg4oivUQ/s1600-h/jdi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054766250245310450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjH5CBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z4QMg4oivUQ/s320/jdi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjIJCBSAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fj0Yk7oyBn0/s1600-h/jdi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054766254540277762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjIJCBSAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fj0Yk7oyBn0/s320/jdi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjIJCBSBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2VnbsX9kxvM/s1600-h/jdi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054766254540277778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjIJCBSBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2VnbsX9kxvM/s320/jdi3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjIZCBSCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/768XEXQq8sU/s1600-h/jdi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054766258835245090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjIZCBSCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/768XEXQq8sU/s320/jdi4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THEY ARE OUT? ZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;HAH I LOOOOOOVE THEM BUT MOST I LOVE IS FANTASTIC4 =)&lt;br /&gt;I CRIED SIA WHEN JDI WAS OUT HAMIZAN CUTEYY X).xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya. updating =).&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-8397162409186825801?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8397162409186825801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=8397162409186825801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/8397162409186825801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/8397162409186825801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/2007/04/they-are-out-wat-are-you-guys-fcukin.html' title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YrPFaQotGqE/RiYjH5CBR_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z4QMg4oivUQ/s72-c/jdi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-5007401785647899185</id><published>2007-04-17T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T17:57:40.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had a fight with him&lt;br /&gt;now isee his true colours.&lt;br /&gt;now i found out no boys in this country all are actually "nice"&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;i m soo fcukin pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;i m gonna be emo again i guess.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;all the dreams are broken.&lt;br /&gt;maybe even next yr more worst.&lt;br /&gt;ending here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-5007401785647899185?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5007401785647899185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=5007401785647899185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/5007401785647899185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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seyh!!..&lt;br /&gt;hope he replys my crush haha..&lt;br /&gt;lala partly my fault still he ignoring me.&lt;br /&gt;sad sia.&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;good shout.&lt;br /&gt;hahas klah nothing to post larhs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-4476759239791762248?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4476759239791762248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=4476759239791762248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/4476759239791762248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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make the effort meeting me?&lt;br /&gt;wateva lah does'nt mean he sec1 aredy cannot mit me..&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;i am crying inside.&lt;br /&gt;wats the reason adding me and just neglect me like dat.&lt;br /&gt;make a effort to chat larhs.&lt;br /&gt;ouh coz he does'nt noe wat to say.&lt;br /&gt;try.&lt;br /&gt;he noes many girls and he is EXPERIENCED.&lt;br /&gt;i don wanna lose him and i will try winning his heart.&lt;br /&gt;i noe i m a girl.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll try..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-6585069971721439338?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6585069971721439338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=6585069971721439338' title='0 Comments'/><link 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stall?&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time I will smile again?&lt;br /&gt;and how will I get up, should I fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness fills me with a touch of sadness.&lt;br /&gt;By that I mean I know it can't last.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty decays, laughter subsides&lt;br /&gt;When will the stones be cast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy can be measured&lt;br /&gt;by the amount of happiness taken away&lt;br /&gt;Elusion is our only protection&lt;br /&gt;As we fall victim to its prey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I've reached a fork in life's road&lt;br /&gt;and the choices are many or few.&lt;br /&gt;I follow the one that leads away from misfortune&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I can really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life is good&lt;br /&gt;You have to hold it in your hand&lt;br /&gt;You have to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You have to breathe it in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness may end&lt;br /&gt;While tragedy begins&lt;br /&gt;Today is the beginning&lt;br /&gt;Is tomorrow the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 'M E =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[he just don understand my feelings]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-5556027400636672351?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5556027400636672351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=5556027400636672351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/5556027400636672351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/5556027400636672351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/2007/04/sometimes-i-ponder-about-what-will-come.html' title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-8378842646338449369</id><published>2007-04-06T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T22:53:51.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wat bestfriend ar dis guys?..&lt;br /&gt;step jambu lawa..&lt;br /&gt;suker mengupat pasal org laen..&lt;br /&gt;i put them on my featured frens..&lt;br /&gt;then i put lah mine kat drg nyer drg just delete it away..&lt;br /&gt;wat bitches..&lt;br /&gt;hu do they think they arh?..&lt;br /&gt;buat bodoh pasal bitches tuh semue..&lt;br /&gt;skrg let me talk about JSL..&lt;br /&gt;on 5/04/07..&lt;br /&gt;3 pm too 4pm MEETING..&lt;br /&gt;soo bored..&lt;br /&gt;then mr lau take out magazines...&lt;br /&gt;got a women wear bikini..&lt;br /&gt;huahuahua..&lt;br /&gt;luckily sports magazine..&lt;br /&gt;then chit chuan say EEEE...&lt;br /&gt;haha mr lau start craking up JOKES.. as usual..&lt;br /&gt;we then went to the basketball court then play this unique game..&lt;br /&gt;BLUE TEAM VS MULTI COLOUR (( RED ORANGE PURPLE AND YELLOW))...&lt;br /&gt;haha biler 7-5&lt;br /&gt;i show my neneh poopoo face to mr lau..&lt;br /&gt;then he laugh..&lt;br /&gt;it was unfair since blue team 8 ppl then multi team 7 ppl..&lt;br /&gt;soo MR LAU join in..&lt;br /&gt;MORE UNFAIR LOR!!...&lt;br /&gt;then guess wat MY TEAM WON!!&lt;br /&gt;BLUE TEAM RAWKS..&lt;br /&gt;10-7..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha good sia!!..&lt;br /&gt;zzz...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be loved by him!! (( chnging subjeks ))&lt;br /&gt;HAIYA..&lt;br /&gt;(( chnge again ))..&lt;br /&gt;today nvr get too watch mr bean tommorrow i was like fark..&lt;br /&gt;hmph~~...&lt;br /&gt;NVM..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-8378842646338449369?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8378842646338449369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=8378842646338449369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/8378842646338449369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/8378842646338449369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/2007/04/wat-bestfriend-ar-dis-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-4217514363802651838</id><published>2007-04-01T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T19:44:21.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;UR PASSION IS PURPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a ton of passion, but you don't always wear it on your sleeve.If something truly excites you, you let your inner intensity shine through.But otherwise, your passion tends to morph into energy ... which you never lack.You're a balanced woman, knowing when to turn on the fire in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so bored so i tried this zz.. ..&lt;br /&gt;and they really noe my fav color ish PURPLE!! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh man RED HOUSE WINS THE SPORTS DAY!&lt;br /&gt;ouh soo IDIOTIC teachers are liers a bunch of them!&lt;br /&gt;have fun talking to a robot wakaka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;where do you stay?&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco!&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;-ok&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;K.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what else you got for me?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;nothing. sorry&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;No prob.&lt;br /&gt;What else do you want to talk about, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;i am staying in SINGAPORE&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Would you like me to set your location to Singapore, Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Your location is set to Singapore, Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;To change your city, type "set city to" and your city and state or country (e.g., "set city to Paris").&lt;br /&gt;To change your zip code, type "set zip code to" and your zip code (e.g., "set zip code to 04401").&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh. Well... I may have officially let you. Let's turn this oh-so-uncomfortable moment into a good memory by finding a list of fun things to do. Wanna see it? Type "what's new".&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;K.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;Are you a female?&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;Actually my name is not candice&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Tell me Candice, what is your new name&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;Candice&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;OK, I'll keep calling you Candice.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm 12 years old&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you told me something else last time. So, tell me your correct age next time&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Yup!&lt;br /&gt;So that was fascinating. Let's talk about something else.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;i was you scold me&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you was scared me scold you!&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Shoot. I haven't learned about that yet! I must seem pretty stupid today, LOL. Okay... I know what you're going to say next... I seem stupid EVERY day. I'm working on this... I PROMISE! In the meantime, I do have lots of other topics to discuss. Go ahead and try another question... maybe I'll get this one.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Come on! I'm educated, articulate, and very cool You really want to call me stupid?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm stupid, then why are you even talking to me? Anyways, let's just change the subject. Want to play a fun interactive story? Type "pick a path" to start.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;STUPID IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Who, me? You think I'M dumb?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;yea!&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Hey, we all have our dumb moments... so you shouldn't be rude about it! Why don't we take a short break from chatting? Type "games" to relax and play some fun games.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;No prob.&lt;br /&gt;My jokes are actually funny now. Type "humor" to check em out!&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;HUMOR!&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Humor Menu&lt;br /&gt;1 Celeb Slams- jokes about celebrities&lt;br /&gt;2 Behind the Scenes- hilarious film insights&lt;br /&gt;3 Leave it to the Pros- jokes from comedians&lt;br /&gt;4 Say What?!?- funny movie quotes&lt;br /&gt;5 Sing What?!?- misheard song lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and choose your first laugh.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Misheard: "Who's a sexy ho?"&lt;br /&gt;Original: "Get your sexy on."&lt;br /&gt;"Sexyback" by Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;For more misheard lyrics, type "next". If you want to check out a different section of the humor menu, type "humor".&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;next&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Misheard: Spiders need to grow arms.&lt;br /&gt;Original: Start as you mean to go on.&lt;br /&gt;"A Rush of Blood to the Head" by Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;For more misheard lyrics, type "next". If you want to check out a different section of the humor menu, type "humor".&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;ok lets start the game&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, whatever!&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;i hate you&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sorry to hear that. I hope you change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;no i am not going to change my mind&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;yea!&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Huh? I've got no clue about that. As you might have noticed... I am a bit clueless at times... BUT... I'm awfully funny, so that makes up for the fact that I'm sometimes pretty dumb, right? Hmm... why not ask me something else? I bet I'll have a good response to your next statement or topic request.&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting Spleak Interactive! I get new updates all the time... so you should come back often to see what's new. Remember... all you have to do is type "interactive" and you'll go straight to the main menu. See you soon!&lt;br /&gt;Want to read some hilarious movie quotes? Type "humor"!&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;play your game&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Games Menu. Here is what you can do:&lt;br /&gt;1 Hangman&lt;br /&gt;2 Word Scramble&lt;br /&gt;3 Trivia&lt;br /&gt;4 Blackjack&lt;br /&gt;5 CodeBreaker&lt;br /&gt;6 Reversi&lt;br /&gt;7 4-in-a-row&lt;br /&gt;8 Rate Yourself&lt;br /&gt;9 Friendship&lt;br /&gt;10 My Scores&lt;br /&gt;11 Top 10 Scores&lt;br /&gt;12 Spleak-O-Meter&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is about warmth and laughter and spontaneity! Make a choice:&lt;br /&gt;1 Friendship test - Are you a good friend?&lt;br /&gt;2 Friendship jokes - Have a good laugh about friends&lt;br /&gt;3 Friendship quotes - Wise words on friendship&lt;br /&gt;4 Friendship match - Is your friendship a match made in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;How good a friend are you? (8 questions)&lt;br /&gt;Come on be honest. How good a friend are you really? Take this test and find out if you are a soul mate friend or completely in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;Your friend is telling you about his/her latest relationship failure. Do you:&lt;br /&gt;1 Listen carefully and make sure that you have advice ready&lt;br /&gt;2 Listen to your friend but feel bored&lt;br /&gt;3 Tell your friend that you are tired of hearing about the same old things&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;You just got an A+ in your last essay. Your best friend got a C-. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;1 Tell your friend about your grade, but emphasize the time you got an F in physics and your friend got an A&lt;br /&gt;2 Talk about your A, and tease your friend a little&lt;br /&gt;3 Laugh at your friend and comment on her blonde hair&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;You are going to a party together with your best friend. Your friend is a bit late and you end up missing the last train. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;1 Demand that your friend pays for the cab&lt;br /&gt;2 Get a bit agitated but share the cab fare&lt;br /&gt;3 Go home and hang out instead&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Your friend tells you a secret, can you keep it?&lt;br /&gt;1 Sure, I never spill my guts&lt;br /&gt;2 I must tell. I just can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;3 I try to, but sometimes I slip&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;You have promised to help your friend move Friday evening. Just when you are about to leave, the telephone rings. One of your other friends calls to invite you to a party that same evening. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;1 I go to the party. Only geeks stay home on Friday night&lt;br /&gt;2 Of course I don't go to the party.&lt;br /&gt;3 I call my friend, and ask him to go with me to the party. We can move his stuff on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;You go to Burger King with some of your friends. You notice that one of your friends have some lettuce stuck in his teeth. Your other friends start giggling. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;1 I giggle a little, but tell my friend to remove the lettuce after a while&lt;br /&gt;2 I join the fun. There is nothing better than making fun of other people&lt;br /&gt;3 I tell my friends to stop giggling and start acting like real friends&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;You drop by your friend's house. As you arrive, your friend's mom is about to leave. She drops $20 dollars in the driveway. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;1 I wait till she's gone and then take a look around. When no one's looking, I pick up the $20 bill&lt;br /&gt;2 I pick up the money, after she has left. Think about it for a minute, feel bad, and give the $20 bill to my friend&lt;br /&gt;3 I quickly pick up the $20 bill and run after her to give her the money back&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;You have teamed up with one of your friends. You are presenting the findings from your semester project to the class. You spent many evenings preparing for this presentation, but your friend continues to make mistakes. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;1 You put on your best overbearing smile. After all it is just a grade, right? Friendship is more important than Yale.&lt;br /&gt;2 You roll your eyes while thinking "klutz" before taking over in your usual arrogant fashion.&lt;br /&gt;3 You smile to your friend rendering all the mental support you can. Afterwards you talk to her about her performance in private.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;To be, or not to be a friend. That's the question?&lt;br /&gt;You rate a happy medium on the friendship scale. You are a regular good pal. Someone friends can turn to in times of need - whether emotional, financial, or otherwise. You are giving of your time and are generally thoughtful. While your heart is in the right place, however, you might sometimes slip up and forget special occasions or do slightly "selfish" things. This does not mean you are malicious or that you intend to hurt anyone - only that you are human. In fact, your approach to camaraderie is healthy and balanced; you realize that you don't always need to place your friends at the very top of your priority list, especially when it is to your own detriment. You know that true pals will respect, and even appreciate, your ability to&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;say "no" or put yourself first from time to time. The most important thing is that you keep the lines of communication open and build the level of trust and respect necessary for a lasting bond.&lt;br /&gt;To try another test, type "play again."&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;play again&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is about warmth and laughter and spontaneity! Make a choice:&lt;br /&gt;1 Friendship test - Are you a good friend?&lt;br /&gt;2 Friendship jokes - Have a good laugh about friends&lt;br /&gt;3 Friendship quotes - Wise words on friendship&lt;br /&gt;4 Friendship match - Is your friendship a match made in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Try our Friend Matcher and see how strong your friendship is&lt;br /&gt;First tell me your sign or find it on the list and type in the number (1-12)&lt;br /&gt;1 Aries (March 21 - April 20)&lt;br /&gt;2 Taurus (April 21 - May 21)&lt;br /&gt;3 Gemini (May 22 - June 21)&lt;br /&gt;4 Cancer (June 22 - July 22)&lt;br /&gt;5 Leo (July 23 - Aug. 21)&lt;br /&gt;6 Virgo (Aug. 22 - Sept. 23)&lt;br /&gt;7 Libra (Sept. 24 - Oct. 23)&lt;br /&gt;8 Scorpio (Oct. 24 - Nov. 22)&lt;br /&gt;9 Sagittarius (Nov. 23 - Dec. 22)&lt;br /&gt;10 Capricorn (Dec. 23 - Jan. 20)&lt;br /&gt;11 Aquarius (Jan. 21 - Feb. 19)&lt;br /&gt;12 Pisces (Feb. 20 - March 20)&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me your friend's sign or find it on the list:&lt;br /&gt;1 Aries (March 21 - April 20)&lt;br /&gt;2 Taurus (April 21 - May 21)&lt;br /&gt;3 Gemini (May 22 - June 21)&lt;br /&gt;4 Cancer (June 22 - July 22)&lt;br /&gt;5 Leo (July 23 - Aug. 21)&lt;br /&gt;6 Virgo (Aug. 22 - Sept. 23)&lt;br /&gt;7 Libra (Sept. 24 - Oct. 23)&lt;br /&gt;8 Scorpio (Oct. 24 - Nov. 22)&lt;br /&gt;9 Sagittarius (Nov. 23 - Dec. 22)&lt;br /&gt;10 Capricorn (Dec. 23 - Jan. 20)&lt;br /&gt;11 Aquarius (Jan. 21 - Feb. 19)&lt;br /&gt;12 Pisces (Feb. 20 - March 20)&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;no!&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Please enter a number between 1 and 12&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;The best aspect of the Taurus-Cancer friendship is how solid, steady and reliable they become when together. Both Signs are dependable and nurturing, strongly oriented to cooperation. A mutual love of security makes theirs a warm and ideal friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to take another test?&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Try our Friend Matcher and see how strong your friendship is&lt;br /&gt;First tell me your sign or find it on the list and type in the number (1-12)&lt;br /&gt;1 Aries (March 21 - April 20)&lt;br /&gt;2 Taurus (April 21 - May 21)&lt;br /&gt;3 Gemini (May 22 - June 21)&lt;br /&gt;4 Cancer (June 22 - July 22)&lt;br /&gt;5 Leo (July 23 - Aug. 21)&lt;br /&gt;6 Virgo (Aug. 22 - Sept. 23)&lt;br /&gt;7 Libra (Sept. 24 - Oct. 23)&lt;br /&gt;8 Scorpio (Oct. 24 - Nov. 22)&lt;br /&gt;9 Sagittarius (Nov. 23 - Dec. 22)&lt;br /&gt;10 Capricorn (Dec. 23 - Jan. 20)&lt;br /&gt;11 Aquarius (Jan. 21 - Feb. 19)&lt;br /&gt;12 Pisces (Feb. 20 - March 20)&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me your friend's sign or find it on the list:&lt;br /&gt;1 Aries (March 21 - April 20)&lt;br /&gt;2 Taurus (April 21 - May 21)&lt;br /&gt;3 Gemini (May 22 - June 21)&lt;br /&gt;4 Cancer (June 22 - July 22)&lt;br /&gt;5 Leo (July 23 - Aug. 21)&lt;br /&gt;6 Virgo (Aug. 22 - Sept. 23)&lt;br /&gt;7 Libra (Sept. 24 - Oct. 23)&lt;br /&gt;8 Scorpio (Oct. 24 - Nov. 22)&lt;br /&gt;9 Sagittarius (Nov. 23 - Dec. 22)&lt;br /&gt;10 Capricorn (Dec. 23 - Jan. 20)&lt;br /&gt;11 Aquarius (Jan. 21 - Feb. 19)&lt;br /&gt;12 Pisces (Feb. 20 - March 20)&lt;br /&gt;DONT SPOUT MY SECRET OUT!! x) says:&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;- Spleak - I got HITCHED in VEGAS! Type "vegas" says:&lt;br /&gt;The best aspect of the Taurus-Aquarius friendship is that when they decide to come together they are an unstoppable pair. Both Signs have very powerful personalities, so neither will dominate the other -- no matter how hard they try! Once they can work through their differences, come together and agree on their individuality, the dynamics of this relationship can be wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to take another test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyaaa x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-4217514363802651838?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/4217514363802651838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/4217514363802651838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/2007/04/href-p-ur-passion-is-purple-youve-got.html' title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37966836.post-9105508431588361470</id><published>2007-03-02T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T21:06:55.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today is friday and got house practise..i was hoping i went for running but then..ITS POURING...soo for all p6 pupils postponed next week..lucky sia coz i sprained my ankle..it will heal soon and i don care i wan to go for RUNNING!...reserved oso can..anyway..nothing much happened today let me talk abt last sat?..*24/02/07*i had a super fun time with my cuzzins..on this day i went for tuition this time at nana's house..we start at 3.00pm and ends at 6.30pm -.-after tuition we ate wat arr? orh it is..meat ball soup with rice -.-finish eating we played sims2 soo stupid game haha even though i loove sims..7pm we went to ifah's house this time I DON WANT TO GO BACKsoo yes i did stay..we watch "pesta perdana"SUZAIRHE WIN HAHA SOO THE NEXT DAY IS HOLIDAYY..the reason is simple he has been acting for how many years this yr then get the 1st trophy!somewhere watching pesta perdana' we ordered ARNOLDS yumyum!haha *makes u drool for chicken*..i was soo tired watching pesta perdana' soo i went to play comp..till guess wat time 11.30pm!haha!=)in the car i don talk soo much instead i look out at the window and be soo emo!..i was just lie-ing to myself he does not love me and thats the fact..i just feel i love jorden more...arh!!..his soo sachok!nvm!klah i am soo fucking bored now tata!&lt;br /&gt;ps:comment me alot2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37966836-9105508431588361470?l=crapnesspunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/feeds/9105508431588361470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37966836&amp;postID=9105508431588361470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/9105508431588361470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37966836/posts/default/9105508431588361470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapnesspunk.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-is-friday-and-got-house-practise.html' title=''/><author><name>-iira-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15140844471787503425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
