<?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-14974332</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:57:28.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e u n i c e</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14974332.post-113007486570347795</id><published>2005-10-23T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T06:41:05.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if there's a miracle in this world, i would like to meet one.. ppls *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i failed a few subjects [ that's all i wanna sae ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just failed!!??!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my feeling now is like s**t..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe i didn't study real HARD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but.. i failed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will i get kick to NA?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or retain???!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haix..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rotten luck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;although my mum didn't really scold me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i feel shity*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i tried to hold back my tears. [ and i did ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i swear to work hard!!!!! [ hope i can really can ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENUFF!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's all..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;i am feeling blue [ down ** ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/14974332-113007486570347795?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/113007486570347795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=113007486570347795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/113007486570347795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/113007486570347795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/if-theres-miracle-in-this-world-i.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112919848627277539</id><published>2005-10-13T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T03:14:46.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;haix  ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i so damn sad todae! cos my maths, i did not finish the maths today! 7 marks fly away already lehx.. mux jia yous for paper 2 already.. so scared that i will get low marks.. haix... tmr my b'dae le! hahas.. but also geo and maths paper 2 dae. sianx.. dunno why i just cant get the geo into my head! haix.. hope i can pass the paper.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112919848627277539?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112919848627277539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112919848627277539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112919848627277539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112919848627277539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/haix-i-so-damn-sad-todae-cos-my-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112910744444821394</id><published>2005-10-12T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T01:57:24.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt; [[             wishuponastar          ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ppls, wish me alll the best for my science and d and t.. i do not wanna fail that subjects.. ppls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;abd my b'dae is coming! weepe! hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112910744444821394?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112910744444821394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112910744444821394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112910744444821394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112910744444821394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/wishuponastar-ppls-wish-me-alll-best_12.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112910742666364827</id><published>2005-10-12T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T01:57:06.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[[             wishuponastar          ]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppls, wish me alll the best for my science and d and t.. i do not wanna fail that subjects.. ppls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abd my b'dae is coming! weepe! hahas..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112910742666364827?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112910742666364827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112910742666364827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112910742666364827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112910742666364827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/wishuponastar-ppls-wish-me-alll-best.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112850662965013968</id><published>2005-10-05T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T03:03:49.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hahas, this is my second time b'dae reminder /*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;9 more daes okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hope to receive lots of presents, hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;so ii todae personally draw up my wiishlists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; eeyore soft toyys!!!!!!!!!!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; any soft toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; ashlee new album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;= &gt; see jesse mccartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; converse shoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; bilabong bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; bilabong wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; precious tots things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; me to u bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;=&gt; happy house things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt; that's all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hopefully i can get all hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112850662965013968?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112850662965013968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112850662965013968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112850662965013968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112850662965013968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/hahas-this-is-my-second-time-bdae.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112817484066196547</id><published>2005-10-01T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T06:54:00.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALERT!!!! ]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haix.. my b'dae is coming hahas! in about erm.. 13 days! hahas. cos my birthdae is on 14 oct, but on that day i am having geography and maths exams! which is like so damn bad can? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112817484066196547?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112817484066196547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112817484066196547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112817484066196547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112817484066196547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/alert-haix.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112817464841247555</id><published>2005-10-01T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T06:50:48.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;sorry for not bloggin in lately [[ i mean not lately ]] in fact is for a long period of time. sorry so much.. cos i just dun really felt like bloggin in.. hahas.. =) sorryi blog in today is because i wanna say a great HAPPY BIRTHDAY to me dear [ which is rainbow! ] hahas, happy birthdae caryn. love ya lots! hahas..  exam coming real near now. so i hope to do well in my science, i also felt that i dun really noe how to do compound interest! haix.. pls wish me well that i can do well for my end of year exams.. hahas.. u see i so care bout my exams! see so i am a guai kiat! dun say i naughty already okay? hahas.. realy wish wish to do well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112817464841247555?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112817464841247555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112817464841247555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112817464841247555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112817464841247555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/10/sorry-for-not-bloggin-in-lately-i-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112693775279472254</id><published>2005-09-17T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T23:15:52.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ i love lunar festival! ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so fun man, actually i cynthia van dun wan to go for the festival thing de, but at last we went. hahas. anywae, if i neva go i will regret it man. cos we went to the fitness corner to try out low wall window and parrell line. paralell line, then i hang upside down, i just let go of my both hands and just drop,hahas. i even turn myself when i am hanging upside down. hahas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then everyone tried the low wall with support from friends to bring u up. caryn damn pro sia, she just get up solo. hahas then we get up the wall and call miss low to come. she takes a long time to come. then when he comes, we show her POWER, we jump down one by one. hahas. of cos i also got jump. hahas. then we forceher to do the low wall also, haha. but she say dun wan cos she had injured her back before, so cant do. then we call her to try other. she also dun wan. she somemore wan to run away, to stop her from running then i hug her! hahas. then she say " eee. so sticly" i also call everyone to hug her! hahas. but atlast we also let her off la, cos she promise to buy us each a can drink, if she dun buy, we will kiss and hug her in the public, and we wun do her assignment and she cant give us demerits. hahas. then she really bought us drink. after playin in the fitness corner until around 9 + we left, cos we scared they will leave us locked in the sch. after taking our bags, we decided to go to the nearby playground to play. then nt long got POLICEMEN coming. they ask if we are the one hu's playing the fire cos got neighbour complian. but also nt us, we onli come here for nt long, and we neva even light up anything. it is also good lahs. cos i first time kana check ID by the policeman. hahas. the policeman who check our 'ID looks like the tension bryan  hahas. then also got fireman come. the one hu looks like bryan is quite friendly, while the malay policeman, is very stern. he even call glenn to pick up the mess cause by the people we played fire just now. how bad man. hahas. after taking our ID down. they went. then we also go home already cos it is later. * and 1 more thing. glenn is very friendly and nice on that day, and actually it is nice to play with him. hahas. sorry for not blogginh for long.&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/14974332-112693775279472254?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112693775279472254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112693775279472254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112693775279472254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112693775279472254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-love-lunar-festival-so-fun-man.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112549788897563977</id><published>2005-08-31T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T07:18:08.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>teacher's day!]]*&lt;br /&gt;siaoz. so high today.. maybe i make a good choice in my be urself day today.. people thinks that my bottom is nice..hahas.[ sorry too boast ] hahas. but u now wad? miss low won the most patients award! and miss chow who had scolded us yesterday, got the most humorous award! mad.. mrs ong got the most fashionable award? her dressing i see like also all the same. haha.. mr ong got the most fittiest award. haha, mrs nair, got the most knowledgeable award.. i actually voted for mrs ismail, for the most humorous award, but too bad, she did not get it,&lt;br /&gt;netball student and teachers match]&lt;br /&gt;sians.. actually i dun think that mrs on is that pro in netball. and u noe wad? mr sim plays netball! but he's damn lan in it..  he is always like, cant play larhs.. i really really really admire mr ong, he is so pro in sports, in netball also. he can play better than mrs ong. he is so good at jumping. i tink he is a sports talent,in vb also!&lt;br /&gt;scare people with the ghost story! muhahaha]&lt;br /&gt; i tell the ghosts story and scared. load. valerie eng. vanessa. kar yan, fionna, nian tee, keith, cheryl, pop, clint haha.. good rite? i pro?&lt;br /&gt;cheryl's house]]&lt;br /&gt;so fun. i miss cherly's hse, today go her house with pop fionna clint and lixiang, play mahjong, haha, they all also got win once but i dun have, pai seh. haha. but fionna have to leave early, cos the man hu's repairing her com is coming at 5. so left me pop clint and lixiang. clint is still as retard, haha. we push clint in to the room close the doors and windows, scream very loud. untill his ear drum want to burst! haha. pop so noisy, whole day play the piano, but he still quite good larhs but we listen until very sianx, we watch the 7 o'clock dragon show then order pizza, eat. watch the superstar. bout 9 then go homewith pop. sit 74 to amk then go home, haha.. pop is so gay. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112549788897563977?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112549788897563977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112549788897563977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112549788897563977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112549788897563977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/teachers-day-siaoz.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112506073883391452</id><published>2005-08-26T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T05:52:18.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;+ my heaart felly so emptii =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sometiimes thiings really dosen't turn out wad u wanted. there's is also thiings that really irritated u. but life must go on. in this pratical world. notthing is ever fair. NOTHING.just that there are some kind souls around. i alwasys hid myself in the corner. being so timd. i cried. i commited suicide. i had tried everything. i cried in the rain, sacred of being seen. in this world. i feel so hopeless. i want to end my sorrows. but for those sake of my love oness. i would want to llive on.but i cant. for wad i forsee in the future -is all darkness. the world is so dark. no a dim of light at all. i feel so depressed. i felt so down. i feel so confused. SAVE ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dun tink that this is a suicide letter. [   a sorrow letter for those out there  ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112506073883391452?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112506073883391452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112506073883391452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112506073883391452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112506073883391452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-heaart-felly-so-emptii-sometiimes_26.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112506070768073784</id><published>2005-08-26T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T05:51:47.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>+ my heaart felly so emptii =*&lt;br /&gt;sometiimes thiings really dosen't turn out wad u wanted. there's is also thiings that really irritated u. but life must go on. in this pratical world. notthing is ever fair. NOTHING.just that there are some kind souls around. i alwasys hid myself in the corner. being so timd. i cried. i commited suicide. i had tried everything. i cried in the rain, sacred of being seen. in this world. i feel so hopeless. i want to end my sorrows. but for those sake of my love oness. i would want to llive on.but i cant. for wad i forsee in the future -is all darkness. the world is so dark. no a dim of light at all. i feel so depressed. i felt so down. i feel so confused. SAVE ME!&lt;br /&gt;dun tink that this is a suicide letter. [   a sorrow letter for those out there  ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112506070768073784?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112506070768073784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112506070768073784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112506070768073784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112506070768073784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-heaart-felly-so-emptii-sometiimes.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112479917087500878</id><published>2005-08-23T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T05:12:50.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dun be sick can?]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jian ming is so sicko.. but he say is i influence him de? is marhs? i dun tink so lerhs. i tink is he influence me de.. i dun deny that i am the one who started the ''siew mai'' thing... but..i also dun noe larhs.. just that i find that i am quite sick now.. haha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;training everthing increase!]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;running 8 rounds! can stop u noe? but i also stop one time.. but it is also a very short period.. todae team uo with shao tong and lee kiat wen yan..  shao tong  siaox siao.. she everytime want to k me with the ballL! she so bad.. haha.. got nag by miss yeo.. cos my hand too stiif.. haha.. sians.. after that. we go mac and eat mcflurry. cant stand it.. i can neva be a actor.. cos i will laugh.. i can even laugh when i am saiyng fuck off.. haha.. cant stand it.. why ar? i so stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='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-14974332.post-112461286331480133</id><published>2005-08-21T01:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T01:27:43.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Uh huh, this my sh*tAll the girls stomp your feet like this&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;I heard that you were talking sh*tAnd you didn’t think that I would hear itPeople hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired upSo I’m ready to attack, gonna lead the packGonna get a touchdown, gonna take you outThat’s right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;So that’s right dude, meet me at the bleachersNo principals, no student-teachersAll the boys want to be the winner, but there can only be oneSo I’m gonna fight, gonna give it my allGonna make you fall, gonna sock it to youThat’s right, I’m the last one standing, another one bites the dust&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say, this sh*t is bananasB-A-N-A-N-A-S[4x]&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112461286331480133?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112461286331480133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112461286331480133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112461286331480133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112461286331480133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/uh-huh-this-my-shtall-girls-stomp-your_21.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112461283853240362</id><published>2005-08-21T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T01:27:18.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uh huh, this my sh*tAll the girls stomp your feet like this&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;I heard that you were talking sh*tAnd you didn’t think that I would hear itPeople hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired upSo I’m ready to attack, gonna lead the packGonna get a touchdown, gonna take you outThat’s right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;So that’s right dude, meet me at the bleachersNo principals, no student-teachersAll the boys want to be the winner, but there can only be oneSo I’m gonna fight, gonna give it my allGonna make you fall, gonna sock it to youThat’s right, I’m the last one standing, another one bites the dust&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say, this sh*t is bananasB-A-N-A-N-A-S[4x]&lt;br /&gt;A few times I’ve been around that trackSo it’s not just goin’ to happen like thatBecause I ain’t no hollaback girlI ain’t no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this my sh*t, this my sh*t [4x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112461283853240362?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112461283853240362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112461283853240362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112461283853240362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112461283853240362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/uh-huh-this-my-shtall-girls-stomp-your.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112445341860949812</id><published>2005-08-19T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T05:10:18.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isabel house so damn nice! *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todae persuade vanessa not to go for training.. ltr then isabel also pon training.. we go 7 Eleven and have our lunch. very fun.. we chatted and stayed there until 2 ++. then we go to isabel's hse.her hse is so damn nice.. got piano. and her mum so pretty. she is a artist! then her arts of soo nice.. isabels' two dogs very cute!. one cal dane their scooby. at first i very scared of the dogs cos they are so big[ when i say big it is really big ] !then i go and touch the head.. ai ya air loss.. they are so damn cute man! i love them.. then we play darts..so nice man.. addicted.. i suddenly tok bout the 'siew mai' influence isabel.. now she also always tok bout siew mai and airport.. haha.. lorlx.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go home.. [we miss the bloody two bus which is 86.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sianx man! the first 86 bus came and we miss it.. u noe why? cos the damn driver so soo blind! the second.. the driver saw us but neva stop.. he even show out a sign.. but i also dun noe wad he's doin.. so last.. cant stand it. i and van go and take taxi...*_*&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/14974332-112445341860949812?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112445341860949812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112445341860949812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112445341860949812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112445341860949812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/isabel-house-so-damn-nice-todae.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112436159109355198</id><published>2005-08-18T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T03:39:51.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- training nice! yeepes!-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todae was raiining when we had a match with SSS. but at last theora's friends [which is raindrop] neva go home! so sad... so the match had to postpone. this time round we have to go to SSS. i shocked at forst when i see them.. the look so pro.. and they had lots of had muscle.. haix.. it is good that we did not play todae.. hahas.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today training the same.. except that we play the training ball drilling.. damn fun! i like it.. then we were lots of laughters in our training cos we do all those stupid things. miss yeo cant stand us.. she also laugh out.. but she tried to control [after all she is not that glum]. so funny.. we were like laughing.. we played the same thing over and over again for 1hour 15 min, long rite? then after that we had our break.. that waas the last ball drilling we had for the dae! so we go and round pur 2 rounds then come for warm ups... on my way running.. i saw miss low! so i shouted out loud, ' hi miss low bye miss low' haha.. training ended so early! so fun...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we went mac~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i and rainbow + ku ku sit together.. the rainbow is driving me crazy.. so is mental up in the brain! she is doing so funny things that we ended up running away from! we played hide and  seeek [ which is lame and fun] i cover my eyes and say.. 'cynthia i cant see u can u see me?' haha lorls.. we were laughing like mad.. i also cant stand myself.. that's all larhx...ke ke.. i am still laughing now.. arhs STOP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/14974332-112436159109355198?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112436159109355198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112436159109355198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112436159109355198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112436159109355198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/training-nice-yeepes-todae-was.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112427615121254183</id><published>2005-08-17T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T03:55:51.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suicide day ___ x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today.. so siaox..but also very sad! i scored so low for my maths test! very low! I FEEL like dying.. so i very sad.. for the whole maths period.. but later okay already.. lorhx.. sianx.. very low! it is somemore a common test! die! must study more! haha! eunice jia you! u can do it!  haha .. i so physco! haha.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then during the lit till ve we starting commting suicide[ haha] carn theroa val me except for cynthia.. we all commit suicide.. haha .. we go and make our 'fake' wound look real den we go and scare ying xin.. i even use yellow marker to act as yellow lotion.. during ve we did sth , ANGER. wad will u do when u are angry.. i show miss low that we will cut ourselves.. haha siaox rite? haha.. we just spent the few last period doin this.. for the whole group q and a.. hahas! our group won! yeepes! haha.. the suicide day!&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/14974332-112427615121254183?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112427615121254183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112427615121254183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112427615121254183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112427615121254183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/suicide-day-x-today_17.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112427614673192771</id><published>2005-08-17T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T03:55:46.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suicide day ___ x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today.. so siaox..but also very sad! i scored so low for my maths test! very low! I FEEL like dying.. so i very sad.. for the whole maths period.. but later okay already.. lorhx.. sianx.. very low! it is somemore a common test! die! must study more! haha! eunice jia you! u can do it!  haha .. i so physco! haha.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then during the lit till ve we starting commting suicide[ haha] carn theroa val me except for cynthia.. we all commit suicide.. haha .. we go and make our 'fake' wound look real den we go and scare ying xin.. i even use yellow marker to act as yellow lotion.. during ve we did sth , ANGER. wad will u do when u are angry.. i show miss low that we will cut ourselves.. haha siaox rite? haha.. we just spent the few last period doin this.. for the whole group q and a.. hahas! our group won! yeepes! haha.. the suicide day!&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/14974332-112427614673192771?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112427614673192771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112427614673192771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112427614673192771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112427614673192771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/suicide-day-x-today.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112383614717216234</id><published>2005-08-11T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T01:42:27.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todae training!! ++   but i very good..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahas.. todae so pathetic onli got 5 people cum for training.. me jasmine rainbow ku ku.. but later on wen yan eva lee kiat crystal theora suri came.. todae as per normal run 5 round around the corridor of the HOD then go and do crutches, tipping, push up, vertical jump.. but during tipping i sprain my ankle! haha.. then later while doin the ball exercise.. i hit cynthia stomach and eyes.. then later we go and tell coach that we want to go and take ice packs.. for my leg and cynthia's eye...  i put the ice packs on my leg.. everyone walking pass me was like.. funnny funny de... very sianx.. i rather go for training instead of sitting there.. then i ask coach whether can stop already.. then she say can.. so i go and help count how man balls eva shoot in [she is supposed to shoot in 50 ] after that .. i tried shootin myself.. we were playin.. then coach call me to looap to eva.. very difficult siax.. cos suria is the GK so she block until very tough.. at the end of the training.. coach say we cant tuck out our shirt and wear ankle socks.. she say we have to be 'open' to her then she can be open to us.. hehe.. luckily fo the socks she say just have to see it on our legs then can already.. dun need to be those kind that have to wear so high.. [ like wad ***** call us to wear.. haha ]  after training.. i go mac with cynthia caryn jasmine ans theroa.. we stayed there for very long and talk.. then they left.. taking my purse and hp! they go and hid it sia.. so lame rite?  haha then i go over to join lee kiat they all [ cos i go back the same way as lee kiat ] theora also go there and sit..cos she go and wait for her father.. we were all scaring eva with the maid is just beside u .. haha she got so freak out.. she also dun dare to sit the lift cos he scared the maid will sit with her.. haha.. so funny..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;* forget to tell u that.. on that dae cynthia and i kept sayin some very funny words.. hahas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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breasts and other people breasts.. haha...we were laughing.. lol.. gave the present to yew hwang my hao jie meix! then got some performance like some so call ''hip  hop'' dance... also got  little kids come out and sing the national day song.. their actions so cutE! then.. after all the performance we went for our walk.. they say 3 km.. but it is so little.. on the way i tell yi lin sth bout the whale.. then she K me very hard!  ouch!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's all larhx..&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/14974332-112383531314708166?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112383531314708166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  [[      don't  phunk  with  my  heart  *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, no, don’t phunk with my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Yeah)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; No, no, no, no, don’t phunk with my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I wonder if I take you home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I wonder if I take you home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl, you know you got me, got me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With your pistol shot me, shot me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm here helplessly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In love and nothing can stop me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can't stop me cause once I start it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Can't return me once you bought it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'm coming baby, don’t got it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(don’t make me wait) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So let’s be about it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, no, don’t phunk with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, have some trustin', trustin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I come in lustin', lustin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I bring you that comfort &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ain’t only here cause I want ya body&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I want your mind too &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interestin’s what I find you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm interested in the long haul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on girl (yee-haw) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(come on) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if I take you home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if I take you home &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, no, don’t phunk with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl, you had me, once you kissed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love for you is not iffy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always want you with me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll play Bobby and you’ll play &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WhitneyIf you smoke, I'll smoke too &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That’s how much I'm in love with you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love, I'm a crazy fool &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, no, no, no, don’t phunk with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Why are you so insecure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you got passion and love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You always claimin’ I'm a cheater &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think I'd up and go leave ya &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For another señorita &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You forgot that I need ya &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You must’ve caught amnesia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That’s why you don’t believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (uh, yeah, check it out) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cause you know you got me by a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;string, baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you know you got me by a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;string,baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby girl, you make me feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know you make me feel so real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you more than sex appeal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Cause you’re) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That-tha, that tha, that-tha, that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; girl [6x]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; [overlapping]No, no, no, no, don’t phunk with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart [2x]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That-tha, that tha, that-tha, that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl [2x] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if I take you home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you still be in love, baby (in love, baby) [4x]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you know you got me by a string,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause you know you got me by a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; string, baby&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/14974332-112333476273677835?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112333476273677835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112333476273677835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112333476273677835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112333476273677835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/dont-phunk-with-my-heart-no-no-no-no.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112324072836173449</id><published>2005-08-05T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T04:18:48.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~ absoulute boyfriend book 5 chao nice! *&lt;br /&gt; shit! dun get the wrong idea hor.. this book is not how u get a boyfriend [ii nt so despo] but is it real nice! although i neva read the first few books, i find that the 5th book very nice! so touching.. i nearly cried.. and the male anf female character very nice lookin[muhahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[  k a n a s c o l d e d b y m i s s  c h o w  *&lt;br /&gt;haha! so funny, we go and borrow a trolley form the bookshop auntie then eva and merlisa sit on it. we push the trolley here and there, we even push to the canteen! then push halfway, we kana scolded by miss chow! she shouted so loud '' eunice and merlissa i want u to return the trolley within 3 secs!'' then we faster run back pushing the trolly back to the shop.. finally 1.30 where the meeting starts! when i reach the canteen the miss chow call me to go and sit there with merlissa and eva to get punished, dun noe why i find it so funny. and laugh, she even said call me and merlissa nt to tok! haha! but we still laugh! then after their meetin is over, miss chow come over and scold us. we still laugh haha! can stand it man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ntball CIP*&lt;br /&gt;sianx, todae netball we are supposed to take a tin and call people to donate, and if u donate 2 dollars and above, u will get a very nice badge! sianx evrybody see us like also shunned as, sad man. but luckily there's some nice souls around, i was goin around, saying '' excuse me, do u want to donate to the shan you charity? okay thanks have a nice day!'' dots, i had been repeatin it lorx.. that's all la. but also very little donations lerhx.. but i zi wo an wei, i donated some myself ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        [[    f e e l   s o    s h i o k   w i t h o u t   a n d   f r e e ! yeepe!  * ]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112324072836173449?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-14974332.post-112315676342348489</id><published>2005-08-04T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T04:59:23.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;history test]]*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahas history test ver easy [[ cos  i got the q from my friends wad]] hahas.. dos hu read my blog horx.. ppls dun tell hor.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*[[ australian maths test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haix.. history easy.. but... maths so tough! luckily not that important! if not.. i would die... cos i confirm flunked the whole paper.. hahas..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;netball ttraining ~]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i surely go recreation group de la.. dun noe y i just cant do the footwork! arghx.. i tink after i go recrea also cant quit lorx.. howx??? sianx.. should not have join in the 1st place.. dots.. -_-'' todae training slack slack slack!  no suicide run! yeepe yeepe! rawks man.. but i dun really like the miss yeo lehx! how??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*[[ toddae i also saw the shirt that we are supposed to wear for the mass walk on sun! so ugly whole thing red! yucks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;]]* yea! kids central show rocks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112315676342348489?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112315676342348489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112315676342348489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112315676342348489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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laughing and laughing! and the qin jie must be tink i sot sot de.. haha... cant just stop myself larhx.. haha.. shit stop singing!! my brain now also singing the song...[laughs] wad's the damn problem with me? cant stop.. okay take a big deep breath... arghs!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~after that we went to J8~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;j8 AGAIN.. but actually J8 got lots of things to buy... i go there to buy yi lin's and xiu xian present.. we stood outside the sch for bout 15 or more mins then we leave... cynthia found J8  very sianz so we neva go together instead she went kovan with caryn.. we went off to J8  together with edna, qian hui and van set off to J8!we went action city to buy thing for xiu xian.. as wad we buy? it is a secret... meant to be a surprise... so i wun tell u de....den we went to precious tots to buy yi lin's present! to our surprise we actually finall found the w****!  censored u cant see de larhx... i and van reall feel like giving the present to her tmr and see wad's her reaction! she must be damn surprise! but she will also see it and admire it everyday! hahas.. then we went home.. on the way home.. i kept singing the ad song to van... and laughing laughing and laughing AGAIN i also dun noe why i cant control my laughters! WHY??? but neva mind , laughing is the best remedy.. hahas... i laugh all the way untill home... can u still hear my laughters?&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/14974332-112306149534086982?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112306149534086982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112306149534086982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112306149534086982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112306149534086982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/todae-i-was-hyper-waaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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-14974332.post-112298119416355389</id><published>2005-08-02T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T04:13:14.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;the arrival of the second blog]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my first entry. this is already the 2nd blog that i had created. the previous one is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dancingal.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;. this blog is affected with virus, if u want ur blog to get virus then u should go and try to visit this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff66;"&gt;[[ let start todae's entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;to todae i had a nice day at sch. the first lesson for the day is mt....  have to face the liu zhen bo AGAIN... sianx... cant satnd his nose hairs man. so long.. ehhh.. very disgusting de lorx...later is english.. the ape today neva strikes like.. everythings is in peac-e... science period... miss low angry ... cos our class too noisy liaox, den miss low angry,  sad la, but anywae our class really very noisy la... haha... after recess is geo then it... IT lesson vry fun la.. but as it is raining outside then very cold!!  shiver shiver, last period is maths!  the lessons went on smoothly... then after sch actually ui am supposed to go for training de but hor i last night got fever then i use this excuse ot to go for training, this is not call pon traning hor.. i got my own reaons de lolx.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;tmr got naffa 5 itmes already dun noe whether i can make it not.. haix.. nvm... eunice eunice jia you! [ sorri i sot sot de tok to self encourage myself ]    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;okay that's all ... just want to tell u that u hate history test on thurs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14974332-112298119416355389?l=funkynicendings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/feeds/112298119416355389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14974332&amp;postID=112298119416355389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112298119416355389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14974332/posts/default/112298119416355389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkynicendings.blogspot.com/2005/08/arrival-of-second-blogmy-first-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>e u n i c e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13352139280603542745</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>
