<?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-6795721</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:36:11.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1: closed down.</title><subtitle type='html'>sharon's bloggiess!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795721.post-109634165346969337</id><published>2004-09-28T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T11:20:53.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last entry, finally..</title><content type='html'>greattoooo !&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href="http://stinkynine.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; ! :D&lt;br /&gt;its under renovation still.. byebyeeebloggggg.. i'll miss ya, livers dinosaurs n all !&lt;br /&gt;*squeezes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109634165346969337?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109634165346969337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109634165346969337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109634165346969337' title='last entry, finally..'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109583660972922425</id><published>2004-09-22T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T15:03:29.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yucks</title><content type='html'>I dont like this skin anymore.. After changing it..&lt;br /&gt;WTH..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways ytd's econs test was superduperquiteeasy! If i dont get like 80% i'll lick somebody's toes.. haha.. ok.. shouldn't write that. BUT i'll lick my own toes is that fine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of the Day;&lt;br /&gt;Starfruit. care for some? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109583660972922425?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109583660972922425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109583660972922425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109583660972922425' title='yucks'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109569011359358894</id><published>2004-09-20T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T22:21:53.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im female.</title><content type='html'>i am not overly vulgar, to the extent of being un-ladylike.&lt;br /&gt;i dont seat wif my legs wide open.&lt;br /&gt;i dont go around beating guys so hard it hurts, it isnt fair.&lt;br /&gt;i noe my limits when i talk abt my private life.&lt;br /&gt;i am not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; rough when im in a normal mood.&lt;br /&gt;i laugh heartily not like a hyena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, im female. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; evil or mean.&lt;br /&gt;i do habour cunning plans but carry them out only 10% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;i haf empathy, i sympathise wif pple less fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;i cry when im hurt. i hurt myself when i cry.&lt;br /&gt;i do gossip but will &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; insult pple's family directly.&lt;br /&gt;i noe im short-tempered but gif me a chance to change my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love ah peng. do you? no, you cant. he n his ass is all &lt;em&gt;mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109569011359358894?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109569011359358894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109569011359358894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109569011359358894' title='im female.'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109556707456480633</id><published>2004-09-19T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T12:12:56.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont read this.</title><content type='html'>DONT READ THIS. IM JUST VENTING MY FRUSTRATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;u&gt;I AM NOT A LADY. IM NOT TREATED LIKE A LADY. DO I NOT DESERVE IT OR WAT? AM I NOT A LADY OR ARE U NOT A GENTLEMEN? SELF-CENTERED BASTARD. WHY DOES THE THOUGHT OF TURNING LES ALWAYS POPPING UP IN MY HEAD? SELFISH. SELFISH. SELFISH. SELFISH. SELFISH! SO FULL OF URSELF. IN WAT WAYS IS THE FREAKING TV MORE IMPORTANT? OH ITS NOT THE TV, ITS UR LAZY ASS. U WANNA HIDE IN UR CRIB N EXPECT ME TO ACT LIKE "ZI ZHAO SHANG MEN" (find my way up to ur door.)? ASS. ASS. SELFISH ASS. SO FULL OF UR ASS. I DUNNO WAT TO SAY. SELFISH? ASS? BASTARD? HOW COME I DON'T FEEL LIKE ME ANYMORE? ARENT GIRLS SUPPOSED TO BE DOTED ON? I NOE IM NOT INDEPENDENT IM NOT OK? AM I THE ONE WHO CANNOT BEAR HARDSHIPS OR ARE YOU THE ONE OR WHO THE FUCK IS THE ONE? IRRITATE ME LIKE A PIMPLE. IRRITATE ME LIKE DEAD HAIR. I TINK I DONT NID TO GO THRU ALL THE UNFAIRNESS N LOUSY SHIT U ARE GIVING ME. I WANNA KILL YOU.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;spinning;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;usher - let it burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109556707456480633?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109556707456480633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109556707456480633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109556707456480633' title='dont read this.'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109552395601672374</id><published>2004-09-19T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T00:12:36.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anti-worms :(</title><content type='html'>mr peng dont allow me wif worms. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got scratched by sillylickhisballsyoyo. damn i tot dogs were cute. hahaa but i seem to enjoy watching them squirm n squeal. -feeling sadistic- but i cant resist that poor puny im so pathetic look on their faces either, haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;spinning;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;alter bridge - open your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109552395601672374?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109552395601672374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109552395601672374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109552395601672374' title='anti-worms :('/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109547691517802915</id><published>2004-09-18T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T11:08:35.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wormies. crawlie wormies.</title><content type='html'>could you pass me a bottle of mealworms ? worm stage pls, no beetles for me thanks. -crawls- tho it makes my skin itch juz tinking abt it, haha trust me im gonna get some worms. pet worms. -slurp-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gbwf.org/pheasants/images/mealworms03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks so cute isnt it ? i noe u wanna keep one for urself. tell me i'll consider letting ur puny hands on one of my soon-to-be crawliessssss.. (muz be too much fear factor for me, the worms haf gotten &lt;em&gt;into&lt;/em&gt; my head..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worms aside, mr peng is slping now. i had better set some worms on him. anyways where DO i get worms ? i noe the pet shop at jp sells but.. wat a long journey back to my hometown, downtown.. -grins- hahaaa great idea of putting worms on him but i gotta study rmb ? cant let myself n pple down rite, rite ? &lt;em&gt;sunshine, i could call you my babyboy n u could call me ur babygirl.. &lt;/em&gt;i still haf a crush on my worms. wormie style babyyy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will my worms like me ? :(&lt;br /&gt;its aight, i've got my wormiebabystyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109547691517802915?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109547691517802915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109547691517802915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109547691517802915' title='wormies. crawlie wormies.'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109541642021049125</id><published>2004-09-17T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T18:20:20.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.time slips us by.</title><content type='html'>its friday already, the weekend's already here.. why do the days pass so fast? well wats the use of moping over it? shud make use of time wisely nw.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to-do list:&lt;br /&gt;1. cip&lt;br /&gt;2. study econs&lt;br /&gt;3. oral com presentation&lt;br /&gt;4. bstats tutorials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy to see MR MARK today cutie cutiee.. but.. wats the bad news? LILI-LICIOUS is in my grp! KEWL WHERES HER CONVERSE HIGHCUT SHOES? MYMY. our theme is DE-STRESS. yikesss cool~ im doing on &lt;em&gt;aromatherapy..&lt;/em&gt; *sniffs* hehe.. spa massage foot reflexology &lt;em&gt;meditating&lt;/em&gt; yoga pilates ! i feel de-stressed already BABIESSSSSSSSSSSSSS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharon-licious, deariee-licious, markie-licious! *SLURPS* (read, mark zee.) im gonna miss him when oral com module ends. how many time in life do u actually get to INTERACT wif pple like.. like.. MARK? *BEAMS* how are you gonna spend ur weekends? well im gonna be mugging. mug. mug. mug. mug me. mugggggggersssss are u a hooker? HOOOOKER !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109541642021049125?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109541642021049125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109541642021049125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109541642021049125' title='.time slips us by.'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109526069013797199</id><published>2004-09-15T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T23:04:50.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going.. going.. gone.</title><content type='html'>gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to grab hold of time.&lt;br /&gt;time wif u, time wif myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished i can lie forever,&lt;br /&gt;at the esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;that'll be where i wanna be - wif you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished, but its unreal.&lt;br /&gt;dont cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109526069013797199?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109526069013797199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109526069013797199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109526069013797199' title='going.. going.. gone.'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109516660886751381</id><published>2004-09-14T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T21:02:51.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>diarrhoaa-ed.</title><content type='html'>Went to see the doctor 2dae. hahaaaaa i always get this sense of satisfaction when i walk out of the clinic. puzzles me too, guess its just comforting to noe im taking care of myself. btw my earlobes are swollen dats why, dont laugh. haha, "heaty" everyone said. muz be in heat. hmmmm.. my cleavage bride is gone :( but i like this black n white 1.when's it my turn?:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy surprise again, got my CIP paper back. *sways* im not gonna study fer test 2, let my test 1 marks do their jobb.. hoho.. kk muz be humble ya? *bows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime i see a 5-tonne pass,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish it was you.. &lt;/em&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109516660886751381?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109516660886751381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109516660886751381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109516660886751381' title='diarrhoaa-ed.'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109508166581443755</id><published>2004-09-13T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T21:21:05.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is tis how everybody planned to leave ?</title><content type='html'>As we grow old as we mature&lt;br /&gt;Things arent the way they were.&lt;br /&gt;People bare their fangs and claws&lt;br /&gt;Acting like some barbarians..&lt;br /&gt;Im sad, they let me down&lt;br /&gt;Time and again, but why,&lt;br /&gt;Why are they of the heartless sex ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this how everybody planned to leave ?&lt;br /&gt;One by one, tearing up my heart..&lt;br /&gt;When will this ever stop, ever stop&lt;br /&gt;Stop those tears flowing for me.&lt;br /&gt;Wipe it dry, mend my heart&lt;br /&gt;Be my railings by the stairs..&lt;br /&gt;I wish this stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things hasn't been going well.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;friends are but shells without nuts, empty n hollow. wat rubbish of friends forever. dont be fooled, my "frens". it just saddens me to tink of how pple can accuse u based on nothing n turn their back on u just like this. foooked up crap useless gay, hope that duck gets bird flu n dies soon. grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;but on a lighter note.. tot of changing course but i tink will still finish my acc diploma then &lt;em&gt;expand my horizons&lt;/em&gt; to do sth i like.. like BE A VET. =) puppiess ! kittttties ! snakessssssssssssssssssssss.. haha i hope i can get a part-time vet helper job in during my hols. heees. soyabeanmilk is good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109508166581443755?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109508166581443755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109508166581443755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109508166581443755' title='is tis how everybody planned to leave ?'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109480754839840095</id><published>2004-09-10T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T18:04:38.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin. (:</title><content type='html'>is it cool ? :)))))))))))(((((((((((: topsy turvy fun ! Cleavage ! I yearn fer some taaa.. alright, shall look at it everyday n will wrk towards it.. lol.. hope u all like my skin *sigh* been reallie depressed today.. Everybody's leaving me.. one by one. and holy, all of them are of the heartless sex. when will this stop ? ): wellllllllll, cheer up. aighht.. everything will be fine. but when ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109480754839840095?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109480754839840095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109480754839840095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109480754839840095' title='new skin. (:'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109472717440066287</id><published>2004-09-09T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T18:30:47.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mark ? MR MARK !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://baweb.np.edu.sg/home/"&gt;click here. be memorized ! ahhhhhh..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109472717440066287?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109472717440066287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109472717440066287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109472717440066287' title='mark ? MR MARK !'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109464820816592843</id><published>2004-09-08T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T22:15:52.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesday..</title><content type='html'>Supposed to be studying for oral com test.. hees.. later. ughh i've made the wrong number to the same person like twice or thrice alreadyy, cos its 1 number diff frm my darling's.. lol.. so embarrassing. =X SICKKOOOOFREAKALEEEK ! =)(= Happy mooncake festival~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUMBIA, CUKARUCHAN. ohhh hooo salsa moves wif exotic names. haaaa. bet i got the spelling wrong too. lol watevaaaa.. must rmb to bring socks for next dance lesson, my feet will rot frm dancing barefooted. *spins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109464820816592843?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109464820816592843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109464820816592843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109464820816592843' title='wednesday..'/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109457099119179833</id><published>2004-09-07T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T23:35:50.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIP HIP HOORAY MY COMP'S WORKING FINEEE BABY !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna blog more tml, its calling darling time alrdy ! *MUAHHH* ah peng mum gif me eat MAGNUM ice-cream ! ooooh &lt;em&gt;an empty magnum wrapper..&lt;/em&gt; yummmy im keepin the magnum stick remind me of my darrrrrrrlingg dear n me *hugs* lovelylovelyineverfeltlikethisbefore.:)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love ah peng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(btw i got my sexy black dress. oooh feel it baby. im happy like a cow. -moo-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109457099119179833?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109457099119179833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109457099119179833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109457099119179833' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109453056487992819</id><published>2004-09-07T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T12:16:04.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;still cant type my blog in blogger. wat the shit. but its alrite (: im gonna get a new black dress. cool my little black dress. sexxxy ! lovelove, dont be sad u can buy me loads of things too k ? yippiesss whers spiderman ? ooooohhhhh i saw a sexy girl wearing tube, miniskirt n kitten heels coool still pulling on her fringe, wow im jealous n im so turned on ! babe, u shud haf seen. wat a sight !&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now&lt;BR&gt;I feel good, I knew that I would, now&lt;BR&gt;So good, so good, I got you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;BR&gt;I feel nice, like sugar and spice&lt;BR&gt;So nice, so nice, I got you&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;you feeling good ? good. &lt;EM&gt;*salsa*&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp; was chatting wif my pri sch fren n found out we've got the same family situation. still dont understand why 2 pple in love could fall out 20-30 years later after they got children all grown up, when its time to lay back n enjoy life.. well if for the better theres nothing much i could do. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Love dont last, no such thing as eternity.&lt;/EM&gt; darling dont let me down, we could do a miracle. (: *muah* went to marina to eat seafood bbq on saturday yummy dear dont tok nonsense anymore. lets go sentosa on saturday n haf &lt;EM&gt;sex on da beach. &lt;/EM&gt;nonsense.. oops! (:*&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=http://sg.yimg.com/i/sg/icons/16/messenger.gif width="16" height="16"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://sg.rd.yahoo.com/mail/tagline/?http://sg.messenger.yahoo.com/" target=_blank&gt;Yahoo! Messenger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;- &lt;a href="http://sg.mobile.yahoo.com/sms/msgr20.html"&gt;Log on&lt;/a&gt; with your mobile phone!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109453056487992819?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109453056487992819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109453056487992819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109453056487992819' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109437081950474305</id><published>2004-09-05T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T15:53:39.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;alrite, my laptop's screwed. the touchpad isnt working n i cant even type my blog entry wtf. im emailing the entry to my blog. cool :) anw i dont now wat to do wif my laptop, is it a gd idea to format it ? hope it gets rid of the fucking virus eating my laptop, but physically its fucked too.. ughhhhhh ! my comp is down my laptop is down *sigh* BUT its ok i've got CALBEE HOT &amp;amp; SPICY :)))) dont be jealous cool babyyyy ! MUAHHHHHH LOVELY.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=http://sg.yimg.com/i/sg/icons/16/messenger.gif width="16" height="16"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://sg.rd.yahoo.com/mail/tagline/?http://sg.messenger.yahoo.com/" target=_blank&gt;Yahoo! Messenger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;- &lt;a href="http://sg.mobile.yahoo.com/sms/msgr20.html"&gt;Log on&lt;/a&gt; with your mobile phone!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109437081950474305?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109437081950474305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109437081950474305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109437081950474305' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109403297242779463</id><published>2004-09-01T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:02:52.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OUTRAGEOUS.. (ma &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sex&lt;/span&gt; drive) *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring like fuck ate half a peeled apple -crunch- why cant my bloody tagboard work ? Fuck.. I've been cursing n swearing of late, better stop this frm becoming a habit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RMB TO WATCH SINGAPORE IDOL ! If ur got extra cash pls vote for my fren Daphne Khoo :) even she sings shitty. shitty babieees ! I learnt to &lt;em&gt;Salsa&lt;/em&gt; today.. *winks* its sickening to move those hips keep moving those hips.. Gay instructor kept on saying oooh u must move ur hips oooohhh !! haaa he did shake his, i'll tryta shake mine. *shakes* lol.. he got the soundtrack of Havana Nights played the Mya song.. umm eunice wats the title ? yessss shake it baby shake it ! SHAKEEEE THOSEE HIPPIEEESSS LEFT N RITE ! FRONT N BACK ! BE A HOOKER :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shake*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shake*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shake*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109403297242779463?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109403297242779463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109403297242779463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109403297242779463' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109395763965766085</id><published>2004-08-31T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T21:07:19.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this seventh month thing is really getting into me.. i wenta watch &lt;em&gt;getai&lt;/em&gt; last nite.. such a pity theres only ONE day in the year where there's &lt;em&gt;getais&lt;/em&gt;.. fun! pervert old man watching not-young-act-young ah sohs wearing pretty gowns singing &lt;em&gt;hokkien gua&lt;/em&gt;.. cool. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dropped my fucking laptop in sch. fuck. as if it wasnt heartbreaking enuff when i got home my GRANDMA LAUGHED AT ME. come on, its ok if u cheat other pple's money but u dun cheat ur own family's money rite? she's juz mean. im not being unfilial but im upset enuff! i slammed the door n refused to come out of my room until she went out.. grrr i shud go home n stay, at least wun get bugged by my grandma. mean. mean. mean. *roll eyes* anyways my laptop is insured but i still gotta pay a sum of money, damn. im down on my luck. first my fingers n toes broke, my laptop dropped wat the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Downtown;Petula Clark (edited, frm downtown east ad.mark zee!:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;when ur alone n life is making u lonely u can always go - downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;linger on the sidewalks where the neon signs are pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the lights are much brighter there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u can forget all ur troubles forget all ur cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and go downtown, everything's waiting for u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109395763965766085?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109395763965766085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109395763965766085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109395763965766085' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109385575328527935</id><published>2004-08-30T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T16:49:13.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PRAISE THE LORD MY COMP'S WORKNG ! *ALL SMILES* YIPPIES :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 9 months hubby *muahhhh* n mr bird *OOPS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy weekend n im sick of my skin once again, i saw a hitler skin &lt;em&gt;Hitler..&lt;/em&gt; cool hehe shud i change ? heheee arghs upgrading works started around my house n im not gonna haf any peace n quiet anymore.. :( let me stay wif u, anybodyyy ? hehe tell me if i can stay at ur house ! WE'LL HAVE FUN ! YIPPIES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hamster's not dead yet. grrrr will any1 kill it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a horrible nightmare - AGAIN. why do i keep having nightmares ? but the touching part abt last nite's nightmare was this part where my HUBBY actually SAVED me from a.. a.. a.. (guess wat..) PUMA ! YESSS PUMA ! IS HE BRAVE ? tok abt BIG CATS ! *WHISTLES* i love hubbyy soo much i wouldnt trade him for anything.. unless.. hmmmm.. i get 3 more same hubby !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see MR MARK just now his hair turned curly !!! CURLY Q MOH ! hahahaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GD NITES :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109385575328527935?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109385575328527935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109385575328527935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109385575328527935' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109358655588934866</id><published>2004-08-27T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T10:12:23.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;there's something wrong wif my internet explorer. ): poor computer must be sexually assaulted n traumatized. wanna join the Trotters' Traumatized Club.. *awwww* oh anyways i fell down ytd n broke 3 fingers n 4 toes. yes pity me. its all BOBBY'S fault, toking bad abt Mr Mark. :\ i'll get u for this. cool common test is almost over my INFA's gonna suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HATE DUCKS. THEY SUCK. BLOODY FUCK THE DUCK. *GROWL* I'LL SET MY LIONS ON YOU. BLEAHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;oh cool its friday already the weekend's hereeeee lets do, downtown - where everythings waiting for youuuuuu* :D:D:D happy birthday! :):):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109358655588934866?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109358655588934866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109358655588934866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109358655588934866' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109326933987031588</id><published>2004-08-23T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T21:57:16.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;2 nightmares in a row, left my heart stopping, thumping, stopping, thumping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first it was &lt;em&gt;ghosts&lt;/em&gt; dominating the world.. &lt;em&gt;ghosts&lt;/em&gt; whose heads n limbs &lt;em&gt;dissolve&lt;/em&gt; into their body n when they touch u, ur gonna turn &lt;em&gt;ghost&lt;/em&gt;.. its not spooky but it scared me to my limbs n when i woke at 6.30am i dont even dare to turn in my bed. forced myself to go back to slp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i dreamt i was in some kungfu sch n i walked out of it.. kept on walking until i realized I DONT HAF MY SHOES ON. it was scary too. i had this dream once or twice b4.. the feeling u get when u see no shoes on is so exposing u just wanted to die. i tink these kinda dreams signify that ur &lt;em&gt;insecure&lt;/em&gt; or something.. it just send chills all over. *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today was cool, sacha wanted to get food poisoning to miss common test n guess wat she ate.. raw ham in laksa wif extra chilli, extra spicy hot yam soup, chocolate milk wif green tea ice cream, mayo+ketchup+chilli+bbq sauce.. sicked sacha i reallie hope u get food poisoning n be happy.. at least u didnt eat mark's corn.. haha.. return u the $2.70 when i see ya. lol cool banana split pie tho, better than the shits u ate.. lol.. *points to the air wif my freshly cut fingernail*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109326933987031588?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109326933987031588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109326933987031588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109326933987031588' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109315414847666777</id><published>2004-08-22T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T21:39:03.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;"CAN YOU STOP SINGING THIS TYPE OF FREAK SONG ANOT?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FIRST, ITS NOT A FREAK SONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SECOND, SO WAT IF ITS A FREAK SONG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THIRD, CANT I SING WATEVA I LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FOURTH, I DUN INSULT OR CRITICIZE YOU LIKE THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FIFTH, ITS COS I DUN WANNA HURT YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SIXTH, EVEN IF ITS REALLY A FREAK SONG, ITS ME SINGING IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SEVENTH, IF I SAY YOU EAT LIKE A FREAK TALK LIKE A FREAK WRITE LIKE A FREAK WOULD YOU BE FLATTERED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;EIGHTH, EVEN IF YOU SANG A FREAK SONG I'D JUST KEEP QUIET N TOLERATE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK? ITS NOT A FUCKING FREAK SONG, ALRITE, FOR UR INFORMATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(FYI, SONG HERE IS ACCIDENTALLY IN LOVE. NOT A FREAK SONG. YOU FREAK.)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i aint mad at u anymore darling.. *muacks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109315414847666777?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109315414847666777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109315414847666777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109315414847666777' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109310482399461438</id><published>2004-08-22T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T12:31:21.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;im here alive n kickin' man ! :):D:P:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i noe howta release that feeling.. just cry. cry out loudddd n bury ur head into ur hands sob n sniff like anything u'll feel good after that.. i guess im just feeling down but seriously i haf no clue the reason behind. *shakes head* prob the stress of common test tis coming week, stressing myself to score score score.. grrrr, yess everyone wants to score gimme my A. :) my eyes still twitching tho. wooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oops darling u jealous little pok.. haha im telling ya im not letting u go hahaaaa oops i likee b***b*** OOPS ! nothing.. hehe, hurry go sign on get some $$.. ($_$) evil plans.. EAT WHOS KUEH ? LOL humourous grandmamaaa ! HOT CHICKS ! haiyoooo keep on looking at chickly chickss i poke ur eyes out !!! GRRRR.. :) byebye darling slping time.. sweet dreams see you tml at 7 am outside my door. *DING DONG*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109310482399461438?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109310482399461438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109310482399461438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109310482399461438' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109302771398284916</id><published>2004-08-21T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T02:48:33.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 2.40 am wat am i still doing here online ? *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that feeling came back to me just now.. that kind of feeling i used to get when im in sec sch, in my jurong house, feeling so empty n friendless, like no one cared.. why oh why wats happening to me ? n my right eye kept on twitching like nobody's business.  im scared of this feeling i hope it goes away soon. if anything happens, *crossmyfingers*, hope not, i love all of u out there who may be reading my blog. i did this once n when my parents saw the note i left them, i tink they were pretty heartbroken to see me like this. i tot i was not gonna wake up ever again. i'll be sad to leave the world now, when i've got pieces of my family, my darling whom i've found n im gonna keep, my new classmates who crack me up, my old frens whom i noe might be there for me.. i still wanto walk that long path i haf. its not gonna stop just like that. i love this life too much, tho some things are not pleasant im content wif tis very fact im sitting here n breathing.. *takes a deep breath*. im loving living my life, pls don't take it away so soon.. come wat may i will be strong to take it in my stride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good nite for now i hope i wake up soon to my wonderful life.. cant wait to see the sunrays shine thru the curtains n light up the room. im loving it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109302771398284916?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109302771398284916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109302771398284916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109302771398284916' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109298893667987711</id><published>2004-08-20T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T16:02:16.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cool new skin ! like it ? lol.. its raining its pouring n the bus driver's snoring (?) hahaa.. quite true.. wonder why blogskins are always of a negative theme.. *feels depressed for a moment* nope not nice to feel down all the time ! ooh someone else had the "disgusted"s comment too but i dun care reallie ! REALLIE COS IMMA DOWNRIGHT TRUE TIGHT ARSED PRETTY GIRL *pulls my fringe profusely* *bangs my chest* hahahahaaaa.. my oh my i haf nothing much again &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; laa babe, but its entertaining to amuse myself wif &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;.. babybabbbyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more babyy for me anymore ! dun be sad i still haf my darling hubbby just 9 more puny days to our 9 MONTH anniversary okays ? be patient hope u remember.. im sure u will ! cooool chicks dun cut urself wif that TOP SECRET thingyyy k.. take care of SOMEONE.. OOPS ! ok.. muahhhhhhhhhhhh darling oops oops oops n frens.. *hugs* i noe it'll be hard to try to live without u by my side so im not letting u gooo ! another 3 years seeeee u all at ROM ! hees.. oooh whyy ur my most shocking surprise in my life yet.. miss uu butts !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109298893667987711?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109298893667987711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109298893667987711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109298893667987711' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109293422234312648</id><published>2004-08-20T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T00:50:22.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things just aren't the same as they used to be anymore. at least from 2 weeks ago til now the change isn't just external its internal. these strange wierd unknown feelings has washed upon me n i haf yet to understand how to deal wif them, but i couldn't n wouldn't wanto wait til they overwhelmed me it'll be too late. i don't even know how to stop myself from feeling the way im making myself feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;babe&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; you leave me confused, don't know if i shud let u noe or wait it out &lt;s&gt;girl&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; wished i knew, just wat to do, im so confused.. (&lt;/em&gt;so confused - 2 play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some part of me tells me its wrong but another part tells me its right.. &lt;em&gt;these are my confessions..&lt;/em&gt; boy oh boy tell me wat to do im so confused my head hurts.. i feel sick deep in the pits. i feel unwell.. &lt;em&gt;well im not crazy im just a little unwell..&lt;/em&gt; ooooh i need help.. *spins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109293422234312648?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109293422234312648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109293422234312648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109293422234312648' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109289307648007909</id><published>2004-08-19T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T13:24:36.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sicked freak who left a comment on my tag.. u shud go fuck a wall or something.. sorry for being vulgar but yess. pathetic soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109289307648007909?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109289307648007909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109289307648007909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109289307648007909' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109263413112504152</id><published>2004-08-16T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T13:28:51.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;woah woah woah woah i like that, i like that, girl freak that back.. hornyyy baby i tell ya! im so into horny songs wooo get me high lets go to ur hotel cos I SAY.. its getting hot in herre so take off all ur clothes! WOOO! *acts like a horny bastard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I edited the blogskin a little.. couldn't find a nice new blogskin i like.. I like that, i like that.. yesss study break week! just hadta relax a little to dwell on the freedom of not going to sch.. oh baby tho i miss my classmates i do i do! *shakes hands wif myself tinking abt my sleazy babe* hehe.. oh boy oh boy.. mashed potatoes rock balls! okk wun blog for long.. gotta go study! STUDY! STUDYYYY! YEAHHHHH BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just wanna be dancing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dirty dirty dirty dancing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109263413112504152?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109263413112504152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109263413112504152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109263413112504152' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109258481479617511</id><published>2004-08-15T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T23:46:54.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EVERYONE STAY 3 METRES AWAY FRM ME! I'VE GOT THE FLU! *AHHHHHH* *AHHHHHHH* *CHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!* LOL.. germs bursting outta my mouth! GRRR! lol.. cool day studied my ORAL COM while tinking of Mr. Mark.. *grins* yessss its study wk already no school.. MUGGING ALL DA WAY BABY! goshgoshohmigosh! went to hubby's place to study.. okok.. comp is virus-ed gotta go away already! gawwda go! *MUAHHH BABY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109258481479617511?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109258481479617511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109258481479617511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109258481479617511' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109246870846501097</id><published>2004-08-14T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T15:31:48.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*seething*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;GRRR.. I found that something that i MIGHT NOT be supposed to know.. BUT I KNOW IT NOW! CAN RUN BUT CAN'T HIDE! I tot i could trust &lt;em&gt;u&lt;/em&gt; cos &lt;em&gt;we've&lt;/em&gt; been through situations like this b4.. though it doesnt affect me directly but u could just shut ur booby trap rite? NOW I KNOW WAT &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; comment meant.. 2 FACED SNAKEEYYY *HISSSSS*.. &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; may not be related but &lt;em&gt;u&lt;/em&gt; shud noe better wat to say n wat NOT to say.. IM NOT TELLING ANYTHING NO MORE, MISSSSSSSSSSY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*beaming*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(cont'd frm last nite's entry..) WELL WELL many happy things yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. met my hubby after 4 loonngggg days =)(= loveee ya lots k dear if ur reading.. yes i do i do but u gotta show me da diamond ring alrite? *squeeeeeze* i didnt noe i missed u so much n ur hair grown cuter like WOAH~ dun cut it..  hehe.. OOPS.. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. had MR MARK'S lesson.. ooooohhh lol i called him n HE'S GOT MY NUMBER! oooh n he planned a &lt;em&gt;date&lt;/em&gt; wif me to pass me some study materials.. ooooh baby! hehe and we had lessons on the roooof cos it was too HOT for MR MARK to handle.. *SMILES* he was munching on a verryyy lucky piece of CHAR SIEW BAO! ooooh markkkk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. *SMUGLY SMILES* i noe its hard but for the time being.. ENJOY ALRITE? COOL GUYS OF URS! will not forget abt u too.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. OOOOH THIS TOP SECRET! JUST DAMN FRIGGING HAPPY! SOOOO HAPPY I COULD TEAR MY FACE MUSCLES SMILING AWAY LIKE AN ASS.. sometimes temporary happiness could make ur day too.. though its outta reach but looking at it tickles me.. and yeah, i still tink that un-sleazy bitch sucks - big time, alrite? *GRRRRR*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oooh yeah dats abt all wat made me go high to the skies baby! oooh yeah n another..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. saw tis really COOL DUDE ah pek.. was wearing his pants low n wore a cap over his white hair n had that metal hook thingy on his pants.. PUNK EH UNCLE SAM? walking like some gangster too.. lol.. i love cool daddys mummys aunties uncles n grannies too! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yepyep hehe.. oooh i was sick for the past couple of days but my throats been well but im having runny noses.. lol.. horrrid mucus sticky white tears! lol.. i frozed my ass in class juz nw.. could like dieded like a dead hamster =X but something made my day too.. n i shant tell! &lt;em&gt;only few can tell.. MARTELL..&lt;/em&gt; cool UNCLE! hobbits can suck my toesies! OHHH lets go Downtown East.. hehe.. MARK.. see u at SENTOSA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*sizzling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mrs Peng :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109246870846501097?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109246870846501097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109246870846501097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109246870846501097' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109241135234533583</id><published>2004-08-13T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T23:35:52.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OH GODDD ITS FRIDAY THE 13TH ! must hurry up finish writing b4 it turns 12 ! But my frigging comp is VIRUS-ED ! creepy cd drive keeps coming out and in on its own.. now i cant see the words.. Alrite.. i better get off soon.. just wanted to let everybody know, TODAY IS A HAPPY HAPPY DAY ! IN EVERY ASPECT OF MY PUNY LIFE ! HAPPY DAYS HERE TO STAY I HOPE ! Will elaborate more on it tml.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mr XXX, do u take Ms XXX as ur lawfully wedded wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ms XXX, do u take Mr XXX as ur lawfully wedded husband?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now I pronounce u MAN and WIFE.. You may kiss the bride..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*MUAHHHH* !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MY OH MY would u like to come to my wedding ? *smugly smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109241135234533583?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109241135234533583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109241135234533583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109241135234533583' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109211755906344873</id><published>2004-08-10T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T13:59:19.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;School starts at 5 today.. cool wasting time online again.. I'll do my b.stats hw later.. *sigh* damn nothing to do.. grrrr.. Tang yuan anyone? ooooh! hehe.. Spiderman, spiderman.. does wateva a spider can.. spins a web any size, catches theives juz like flies.. OHH spideeyyy here i come! *PPSSST* n im off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109211755906344873?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109211755906344873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109211755906344873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109211755906344873' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109206397805279956</id><published>2004-08-09T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T23:06:18.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Sometimes somethings means everything to somebody else.. Doing it or not doing it means BIG to somebody else.. A little less might as well mean NOTHING done.. Its like asking u to slit ur wrist.. a small cut will hurt and scar u, wats more a real deep cut that'll drain u of some precious blood.. If u dun even haf the intention to do it, why u even say u will? There's no such thing as 'do a little less' in our scenario now.. Too bad.. Im pushed to the brink im falling falling.. Even if u are willing to do it again, my pure humiliation has already been stashed deep. I wanted to tell u that's IT if u dun do it.. its not a case of my stubbornness its a case of pure &lt;em&gt;humiliation&lt;/em&gt;, my dear.. Its not my heart being broken its my little corner of pride.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well well.. looks like i won't haf any slow motions coming in the near future.. but in the time being, enjoy moving slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move it slow motion for me.. Hehe.. find the lyrics urself enjoyyyy moving slow motion for whoever u may want to.. *attempts a smugly smugly smile to myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109206397805279956?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109206397805279956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109206397805279956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109206397805279956' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109193975794907454</id><published>2004-08-08T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T12:35:57.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;HOWS ITS GOING? Moving ur bodies girl? ooooh happppieeee national day to one and all! *sigh* tinking back during the p5 ndp preview i feel so.. so.. seems like yesterday! I rmb i sat wif someone special during the preview n it seems like the first time i ever felt so elated n nervous at the same time.. (oh dear dun be jealous it was YEARS ago alrite? muahh..) Well it was soooooo romantic to watch fireworks wif the person, afterall its my maiden time.. = but it was just a silly primary sch crush which didnt work out at all.. He's the one who said it cant be.. well I hope he's doing well now, wherever he is.. I lost contact wif him alrdy.. so sad.. but its alright i found someone n im gonna keep him close to my heart lock it up and throw the keyss into the waters at esplanade! i dun care.. lol.. sugarDeeeee! gotta go eat my katong laksa alrdy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;ps: to those who will, pls pray that my ear gets better. it hurts but dunno y.. thnks! PRAISE THE LORD! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109193975794907454?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109193975794907454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109193975794907454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109193975794907454' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109181010974220777</id><published>2004-08-07T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T00:35:09.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I need a girl to ride, ride, ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I need a girl to make my wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I need a girl who's mine oh mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I need a girl in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the song they used for &lt;em&gt;stretching&lt;/em&gt; b4 dance.. how appropriate! ooh anyways didnt manage to get in but its alrite.. ('O')-s infront of the screen.. I dun like curry poks anymore.. got sick of it.. but there's something else i like.. OH YEAH BABIES won't u love to be my girl? OOOH look wat u've done u made a fool of everyone.. oooh it seems like sich fun until u lose wat u haf won.. JET ROCKS MY TOES! *grows tipsy- when we going clubbing miss yeo? will we haf fun? OOOH ('O') I tink my entries are getting more n more senseless.. -bangs my keyboard- bring me back to earth please mr martian i'll pay for my airfare on credit? accrued airfare expense.. oooh yeah i wanna be a great accountant when i grow up i am a pig faced monster. *SNORTS LIKE A REAL CUTE PIG*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hmmm, wat would u do if ur in a situation whereby u feel guilty doing sth but if u dun u feel unhappy? oooh i say u just carry a HUGE BACKPACK, WEAR HIGH CUT CONVERSE SHOES AND TROT AROUND HAPPILY IN SCH EH? SKATER GURL EH? OH MAN IM BEGINNING TO FEEL LIKE A PIG! stop it.. haha.. alright lets be normal my sis is nagging at me she wants to blog she wants to blog she better read my blog too lol go read my sis blog her skin is as nice as POTATOES, MASHED POTATOES. alright i love u all lots to the bones to the veins! GD NITES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109181010974220777?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109181010974220777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109181010974220777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109181010974220777' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109158535320554493</id><published>2004-08-04T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T10:11:57.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;When marimba rhythms start to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Dance with me, make me sway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hold me close, sway me more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Like a flower bending in the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Bend with me, sway with ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;When we dance you have a way with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Stay with me, sway with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Other dancers may be on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Dear, but my eyes will see only you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Only you have that magic technique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;When we sway I go weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I can hear the sounds of violins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Long before it begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Make me thrill as only you know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sway me smooth, sway me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh yeah buble rocks da house! In DA CLUB! *tries to BUBLE sway to 50 cent- lol.. 1, 2 3 and 4.. cha cha tune eh buble! COOL HUE OF SHIT COLOURED SHIRT! I wenta town wif eunice yest n bought BROWNSHIT stuffs!! a pair of beach slippers n a FOURSKIN shirt.. coooooooooool i haf foreskin on me tooo! are yo jealous?! OOOH im going for my NRA hip hop dance club Trial Class 2dae immmmmaaaaaaa goooooonnnnnaaaaaa rrrrooooooccccckkkkkkk dddddddaaaaa.. KTV LOUNGE! *LOL* silly ktv lounge cum dance studio, got a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;DAMN IRRITATING PILLAR in the middle! WATEVA! oh yeah oh yeah wish me luck i can get into NRA.. gonna SWAY.. haha.. kays, dun let my hopes get too high, might not even make it! but nvm hope i impress them! *rubs hands- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;DAMN my common test week coming right up.. how lah how.. grrr.. would u rather be cold or hot? i'd rather be cold seriously.. hot piggie faced women! lol.. she's getting wierder and wierder each day, nw i noe other classmates find her face gross too! i'll try to get a pic of her (w/o puking) and post it up.. such a meaner~ i dun care.. alright, when a girls gotta go a girls gotta go. SEE YA BANANA BABIES! *strokes an imaginary banana- =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109158535320554493?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109158535320554493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109158535320554493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109158535320554493' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109144282000734785</id><published>2004-08-02T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T18:33:40.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;un&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-sleazy low budget acrylic bitch``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;sorry cheese buns all the cool stuff.. gone hooooooooooooooo !! 0000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;its aight, be hip, return our trays lovely``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;keep the ants lean by keepin the canteen clean !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;an apple a day keeps the doctor away``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;but if the&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; doctor is handsome, throw the apple away!``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;ooooohhh can i hav a choker pls. i wanna choke myself silly an gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;do u hold a lil torch for a pair of HUSH PUPPIES?``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;ohhh babiesss *rocks gently. i wanna.. SCUBA DIVEEE IN SOME WELLYS. DO YOU WANNA... ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;nopes, i wanna go to the high floor of =O mansion to rock da house!``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;check out THAT woman in the shagedelic black sexxxy dress !!! wickkeedd (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;horny.. baby u can gif it to me, i'll gif it to u, i noe wat u want.. *smooches-``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;paddles paddle* pop ! i wanna hav a cool chillin bicycle an ride it an look real sophisicated (((:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;how abt some heavy rough *** on da bike baby? *wink-``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;ohhhhh... you..youuu... i cant balance LARHHHH *singlish is good for you mark. yesss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;GIRLS juz wanna haf funnnn! '(^(oo)^)' *OINKS-``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;eeeeeeeyyyeer lili poos ~ are you game for.. i don wanna sleep wit you pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;SORRY i've got ANDY cool ballsies *juggles- heeees..``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;pples in ?? (: i know you wannnnaaa.. horny babies ! the canteen's real dark.. spooky monkey an there's lightning at my cheese buns.. ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;VIBRATOR eh? u masturbating freak.. i tink she'ss gonna jump soon.. looks like shes on drugs.. haha.. LILI &amp;amp; GANG! GANGSTER!``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;you wanna do some gangster lovvinnn ? whooo ? lame an violent looney ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;YEA &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; looney booney dooney one! lets stop this shit soon b4 we get swallowed by mrs moby dick man..``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;ooooohhh 00000000000000 OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooo / oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;moby dick``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;bmbs mannn ! bombin boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;WHOS GOT THE BOMBIN BOOBS? ME? -grins- TIGHT ASS GIRL?``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;ive got a perky purdy arse *sniffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;LOLLIPOP LOLLIPOP! better stop soon b4 we get squashed by perky arseholes!``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;WE'RE AL GOIN ON A SUMMER HOLIDAYYYY !!! I LOVE YOU SHARROOONN BABIIESS !!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;*smooches and squeeze TITS- LOVE U TOO DARLING SEXED UP KITTEN!``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;by the way, while youre stil lovin me.. can i hav a tight nipple shirt lik marrrrkkkkie babyyyy ? yesss.. pleeeaaase ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;rip it off him lovely, wat u waiting for? im gonna pull down his pants n boxers too! ooh cant wait.. DROOLS``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;can i hav it green ? i want to look lik a salamander. a green dyin one. thankyouverymuch (: whhheeeheeheee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;YES! MDM GOO! GOTTTA GO, running low on battery!``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;wil i be there when you call me in the middle of the night ? wil i keep the rainin from fallin into your eyes. i promise , i promise i wil. muaah love ya girlie. hornyness an all. yesss. i don bluff. . shakes hands*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109144282000734785?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109144282000734785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109144282000734785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109144282000734785' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109134039126073869</id><published>2004-08-01T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T14:06:58.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gd afternoon.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BUTTERFLIES! hehe.. do u all like butterflies? -flutters- 2dae's 1st of august.. its already the 8th month of the year.. we're 2/3 thru 2004.. holy moley! oooh click on the *clickable- fun fun chatterboxiee! im doing my bstats hw coooool! sometimes i regret taking accountancy.. if i reallie cant stand it i'll prob transfer courses.. to maybe film sound media or something less stressful!! grrrr..! hoho.. merry christmas! santa baby, climb down the chimmney tonite! santa &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;babies&lt;/span&gt;! oooooohhh! -yawn- gawda goewww lovely -muacks- to u all.. cheer up lovely &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;babies&lt;/span&gt;! seeya soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109134039126073869?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109134039126073869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109134039126073869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109134039126073869' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109129387904147180</id><published>2004-08-01T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T01:11:19.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No idea wat happened to my previous skin.. The template had some wierd stuff in it.. My posts can't be shown.. And u noe wats written.. Its some GAY stuffs n nazi style poser stuff.. Cheesey.. Kays, hope u like my new skin.. I like the picture but not the font.. Looks like some neon-lights signboard font.. -sneeze- GaWwwWdA gOEw.. NitEs.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109129387904147180?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109129387904147180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109129387904147180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109129387904147180' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109119610814756152</id><published>2004-07-30T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T22:01:48.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmm why does guys hafta be so insensitive? like even if ur ugly or wat, they shouldn't say it rite into ur face lah.. though u may be my bf but girls, or rather everyone loves to hear praises rite? and threatening gets u no way my dear.. i dun wish to &lt;em&gt;said&lt;/em&gt; anymore, juz hope u noe wat to do! k? grrrr.. wat a horrible 8th month anniversary! i appreciated the present anyways, yummy=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oooooooohhhhhh ahhhhhhh wanna eat some curry poks poks? hmm hmmm! dun get jealous, duckie faced! curry poks rocks.. haha.. my blogs almost like some food paradise bloggie.. hoohoooo.. maybe i'll feature a &lt;strong&gt;Weekly Yums&lt;/strong&gt; section cheeeseyy! lol.. greedy babies lets get it on baby! lol.. ohhhh my class is horrid! horrid horrid horrid.. haha.. u noe wat i mean? oooh but someone's v cool.. i love my babies! horny horny chocolates for u? sigh, but quite sad that things turned out this way, i was expecting nice pleasant and &lt;strong&gt;NOT LAME &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;NOT VIOLENT&lt;/strong&gt; pple.. haha.. horny babies in action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY ADVANCED NATIONAL DAY TO U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109119610814756152?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109119610814756152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109119610814756152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109119610814756152' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109077030059226334</id><published>2004-07-25T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T23:45:00.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh bloody hell its my 3rd time writing this entry! cheese buns stinky nine gave u more than 10 missed calls n nobody picks, i dun bother if u call me back 100 times or wat k.. i dun care if u tink i've got a bad temper, even if i do so be it! i hope u understand wat im toking abt cos if u dun.. well, use a dictionary or wat.. stinky cheesey buns!&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i've been catching up on my schoolwork pretty well, finally caught some balls on wat they're toking abt.. yep im finally in FULL SWING SWING.. hees.. tink that financial accounting is actually quite cool, except when my trial balance dun balance! damn irritating when u hafta go back n check every entry! cheese buns! business statistics is quite cool too.. long long formulas! wooo.. damn song when u finish the question.. my masterpiece! cheesey.. kays, hoho lelong lelong! i've got mark zee's hp number anyone wanna buy it? going for $20 for each digit lelonglelong!! woooo hehehe.. cool bananas!&lt;br /&gt;ooooh!! lo mai kai rocks! yummy! curry pok rocks too! slurppies! hehe.. shouldn't be toking abt food late at nite.. making myself hungry only.. cheese buns! hmmm.. eureka! hoho.. haha i can't stand people who are soooo pathetically insecured of themselves so much so they keep on bragging n boasting their so-called "assets".. get a life, or boast to someone whos assets might be puny-er than urs lah.. gee, i was refraining frm puking my lungs out k.. some pple can be so, so, how do u say, so damn thick-skinned! prob its the make up girl! haha.. some form of entertainment indeed! alrighttie, better go off.. see u n ur heavy make up soon.. careful they dun ruin the oh-so-pretty face of urs! ooooh! =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109077030059226334?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109077030059226334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109077030059226334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109077030059226334' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109030843945070761</id><published>2004-07-20T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T15:27:19.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;weewee peepee.. hehe.. im in sch now, supposedly doing my oral com project BUT haha blogging blogging blogging.. supposed to do a discussion on a current affairs topic n present for FORTY minutes! wtf rite.. ORAL communications yeah, very oral.. ORAL-ME! weewee, buggy rides are so cool im gonna steal a buggy rider frm sch 1 day..&amp;nbsp;some pple blasting&amp;nbsp;britney spears! cheesey man..&amp;nbsp;oosh oosh ballsies rocks my world! vroom vrroommm..&amp;nbsp;phewwooot!&amp;nbsp;gee i hate pple wearing heels&amp;nbsp; to sch.. cheese buns tink&amp;nbsp;its beauty sch or&amp;nbsp;wat.. i juz ate a potato n ham bread! pepper infested&amp;nbsp;mashed potatooes! yikesss! yummie cheesey potato bread! EAT ME UP! woah horny peeps in da club getting tipsy! imma mother fucking P.I.M.P.! hehe.. been a hell long time since i went clubbing.. sadded sadded my husband doesnt allow me to go! finee u wormie infested maggot boy! oops! -muacks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109030843945070761?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109030843945070761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109030843945070761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109030843945070761' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109024308673943299</id><published>2004-07-19T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T21:18:36.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;gal&lt;/s&gt;boy u wanna come to my hotel, baby i will leave u my room keys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;im feeling the way u carry urself &lt;s&gt;gal&lt;/s&gt;boy..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and i wanna get wit u cos ur a cutie..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so if u wanna come to my hotel, all u gotta do is holler at me..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;cos we're having an after party, checking out 6 in the morning..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;heehee, come to my hotel.. hotel 81 or fragrance hotel.. haha.. oops! juggle those balls.. nothing much to blog today but i found out that egg-fried bread is called french toast! haha.. laugh! go ahead n laugh at me cos i dunno wats french toast.. bleahh.. u cheesey buns.. hoho! woah i wanna fuckkk u but how shud i tell uu.. -grins- shud i drop u my room keys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109024308673943299?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109024308673943299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109024308673943299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109024308673943299' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109016083117111544</id><published>2004-07-18T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T22:32:23.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel much better now! woooo! i appreciate the fact that u came n brought me things to eat but u shud come earlier, then we'll all be much more happier rite? oops but birdbird crying out white white sticky tears.. oops wats that? beat birdbird.. cry more cry more white sticky tears.. hehe! oops! oops! oops! oops n frens.. okays good&amp;nbsp;nites =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109016083117111544?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109016083117111544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109016083117111544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109016083117111544' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109013450375335435</id><published>2004-07-18T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T15:08:23.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND SO YOU WOULD RATHER STAY AT HOME AND DO NOTHING THAN TO COME AND BRING ME TO YOUR HOUSE FINE U BLOODY FUCKER. I NOE U JUST DON'T WANT ME TO GO! JUST SAY IT U DUN WANT ME TO GO, NO NID TO FIND EXCUSES TO ASK ME TO GO MYSELF FUCKER! U SAY IM LAZY UR FUCKING HELL BLOODY FUCKING LAZY PIG I WISH U EAT WORMS AND MAGGOTS! LET THEM EAT U UP BLOODY FUCKER DUN MAKE ME ANGRY. FUCKER HELL U SHUD JUZ FUCK URSELF FOR ALL I CARE. FUCK URSELF! IF U WERE OUT FISHING I WOULD NOT BE SO DAMN FUCKED UP BUT U ARE ROTTING AT HOME! U WUN EVEN COME HERE TO FETCH ME FINE! I WILL NEVER EVER GO TO UR HOUSE AGAIN U NOE I FEEL DAMN FUCKING SICK EVERYTIME I GO, I NOE WAT U WANT N I FEEL SO FUCK EVERYTIME I GO, I FEEL DAMN PRESSURIZED I TOLD U B4! EVERYTIME I FORCE MYSELF TO GO! OK? FINE? U HEARD ME? U BLOODY FUCKING FUCKER GO FUCK URSELF N FUCK URSELF INSIDE OUT FOR ALL I CARE FUCK URSELF! ROTTING PIG BLOODY FUCKER. WISH U ROT IN FRONT OF ME. STILL HAF THE CHEEK TO TELL ME U WILL BOOK IN TML MORNING. SO NOW I NOE I FINALLY NOE! U JUST FUCKING HELL DUN WANT ME TO GO OK!? FINE! U HAD UR FUN ON FRIDAY NOW U DUN WANNA SEE MY FACE! NEITHER DO I WANT TO SEE UR FACE!!!! MAKE ME ANGRY U WILL REGRET IT I TELL U! U SPOIL MY MOOD I WILL MAKE SURE UR LIFE WUN GET ANY BETTER U FUCKER! FUCK URSELF AND FUCK OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109013450375335435?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109013450375335435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109013450375335435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109013450375335435' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109012574049662354</id><published>2004-07-18T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T12:42:20.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;all u guys are bloody fuckers bloody hell fuckers go to hell wif all u fuckers fuck each other fuckers fuck! damn fucking irritated by u fucker acting like a big fuck fuck! can u act a little more gentlemanly fuck? wat u told me yesterday means its not valid today? wat the fuck logic is that fuck? does it say u said u love me yesterday n u dun love me anymore today? wat the fuck fuck meaning fuck? so wat u slept late? me too right? and i stayed at home to do all my fucking hw until im so fucking stressed n fucked up rite? during weekdays i always go over to ur house myself all by myself like a lonely freak cos u cant bring me, i noe cos u bk out around 6 but weekends can u show me a little more gentleman-ness n treat me like a fucking lady for goodness sake? not like ur house is damn fucking near the bus ride is damn fucking long n boring, of cos i'll appreciate if u came n bring me there at least it wun be so fucking boring for me, doing nothing fuck! hate to say this but it fucks me up totally fucker. its not like im begging u to let me into ur house fucker. u said yesterday u invited me, so u are willing to come n fetch me. n i said no means even if i wanna come today u wun come. wat the fuck fuck fucking hell fuck?! look, im not begging to come.&amp;nbsp;u can rest the whole day i wun gif a fucking hoot fucker. u are not giving me one single bit of help now im fucking STRESSED OUT N UR MAKING ME EVEN MORE STRESSED N FUCKED UP, FUCKER! FUCKER FUCKER FUCK! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109012574049662354?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109012574049662354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109012574049662354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109012574049662354' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-109006442944053192</id><published>2004-07-17T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T19:47:57.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hey.. blogger upgraded already! lol.. this is cool.. can change &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;! yeps its much more cooler nw.. hehe.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-sigh- im damn fucked up now.. so many things on my mind that i feel sick in my stomach!&amp;nbsp; there's so much things i gotta do n haf yet to do! homework, some elearning stuff, check my email, do more homework, more school work, more emails to check, bloody fuck i feel so fucked up! fucked up! fucked up! -grrrr- i feel like vomiting out my lungs.. fucked up! cheese buns! bloody hell! fucker hell! !$(&amp;amp;!*$#!(%&amp;amp;#!*%..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i nid some professional help seriously, if nt im going bonkers bonkers bonkersss.. the more i write the more i feel like vomiting.. sigh, fucker hell :( feel like a fucking piece of shit! shitter fuck! fuck! fuckkkking shit! fucking hell! :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i noe i nid to calm down.. ok let me straighten out my thoughts n list down wat i hafta do:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1. do the elearning stuff on b.stats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2. clear my doubts on infa n finish up homework&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3. check my emails&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4. go thru my friendster acc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;5. get something to eat b4 i get gastric&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok, fine.. seems easy to do rite.. yeah, i hope so.. so many things to do yet so little time! my saturday is almost gone,&amp;nbsp;i tink tml i shud stay home n finish them up too.. wat a stay home weekend, lifeless! sighhhh.. dats stressing for me.. too much for me to handle! haha my mum is stressed too..&amp;nbsp; everyone is stressed! stressed&amp;nbsp;= desserts.. ooh hehe oops! theres ndp rehearsal today, gonna catch the fireworks later! haha are u jealous i can see fireworks frm my house? u oughta be! fireworks! haha.. suaku tortoise.. l-t--- will be jumping in excitement.. woooo! so jealous! stress.. stress stress go away! shooo! boo! fuck off! fuck off! FUCK OFF! FUCK OFF MY SIGHT! FUCK U OFF! FUCK U! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-109006442944053192?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109006442944053192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/109006442944053192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#109006442944053192' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108970104944144763</id><published>2004-07-13T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T14:44:09.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i cancelled the fishy stuff.. don't look at it! hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im at paragon delifrance now! hehe.. ma bloggies all arnd in town! coolliee.. skipped CIP lecture cos its reallie boring.. heez.. its only the 3rd week of sch n im skipping lectures.. BUT someone's flashing my card, so it means my attendance is taken though im not there.. hiakz.. are u jealous? hehhh.. but i've gt sum homework though.. ughhhs.. hehe.. oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate waffles at gelare juz now! yummmmie.. sacha ur a pigggg.. haha, want to eat this n that.. -does the hand thingy- woooo.. dun snatch mark zee awayyy.. lolz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeks i hate the jelly bag its so ugly n looks sooo cheap though it may cost alot.. yucks i'll never carry a jelly bag n im not toking to anyone who carries a jelly bag! jelly bags sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108970104944144763?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108970104944144763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108970104944144763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108970104944144763' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108962747733926534</id><published>2004-07-12T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T22:29:21.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;chubby little cubby &lt;br /&gt;all stuffed with fluff&lt;br /&gt;he's winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;willy nilly silly ole bear -squeals- winnie the pooh rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BBOOOOOOMM!!!- i hate thunder.. ughhs, though i love raining but thunder n lightning scares me.. hmm, guilty conscious? nope, rite? hmmmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;microeconomics suck balls.. couldn't catch wat the lecturer was yakking abt.. to make things worse, she's going so fast.. ughh, i dunno how im gonna cope like this.. pushing my morale down :( sadsadsadddddded! haha.. i love macaroni n tu tu kueh coconut flavour.. hehe.. tu tu kueh rocks too! ayee.. papaya rocks too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CENSORED-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sharonish87.mypicgallery.com/sharonishdear/wormie_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sexy darling.. wormmie pose.. hehe.. sooo cutee! birrddie.. oops! hehe.. muacks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108962747733926534?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108962747733926534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108962747733926534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108962747733926534' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108939175686465855</id><published>2004-07-10T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T00:49:16.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooops.. hehe i shud update my blog less frequently so there'll be no more empty comment boxes.. hehe.. was quite busy these few days, struggling to grasp the concept of accounting.. suddenly all these figures seem to make me dizzy.. AND i juz realized me taking amaths last time was totally useless cos.. cos.. amaths bloody waste my time n i dun nid it? shud haf took POA but only offered to normal.. arggghh.. :( and im soooooo stupid in my class, cos most of them took accounting b4.. curse curse.. mrs woo! seriously i wonder why i din choose other more interesting courses! wasted.. all wasted! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a happier issue, we had MARK ZEE's tutorial 2dae.. hiakk! and i found out that his butt is.. is.. is.. well, rather flat. reallie! or maybe, his butt is rather flat relative to my dear's butt. sorry for sounding like a total pervert but goshh! i'll observe his behind next week n will update my butt-o-meter! for ur info my dear's butt.. hmm.. 100/100!! marks current 5/100.. booo! grow butt grow!! harry pottter!! are u harrryyyy.. yep i did manage to be HIS rep but.. but.. someone wants it too n shes please-please-ing me.. :( but she said she wun snatch it frm me.. :( :( :( don't okay? :( [ mark said the whole show was a fake, only rachel's real.. -pukees- ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im scared of the &lt;em&gt;darkkkkkk..&lt;/em&gt; are u?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108939175686465855?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108939175686465855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108939175686465855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108939175686465855' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108917025748968087</id><published>2004-07-07T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T11:17:37.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-sobs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being home alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sobs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gifs me the jitters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sobs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butterflies in my stomach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sobs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108917025748968087?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108917025748968087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108917025748968087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108917025748968087' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108910779970854119</id><published>2004-07-06T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T17:56:39.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyooooo! at bp plaza mac nw using the wireless connection.. hahaha sorry for being a mountain turtle but its my maiden surf without the wire! woohooo! -whistles- ehh.. but there's a father n his daughter he's facing me n eating his fries in a very gross manner.. ewww.. but his daughter is very cute though! woohooo! mac is so cool its the HOTTEST spot.. HOTSPOT.. lol.. but i tink my lappiee's gonna be very dirty n germ-ed if i keep on using it outside.. poor thing.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool cool i found a classmates who's juz as crazy as me over mark zee! hehe.. but i already chop the position of &lt;em&gt;oral&lt;/em&gt; business communications rep already.. gonna get upclose n personal to him.. markkkkkk here i come! u can run but u cant hide! im gonna get u! grrr! hehe.. enuff of my grrr-ing too.. kays, looking forward to tml's IS Sports n Wellness.. DANCESPORT here i come too.. hehe the instruction is a judge in some dance competition.. shes gonna teach cha cha, rumba n if theres enuff time, SALSA! woooooo.. dirty dancing! i juz wanna be dancing, &lt;em&gt;dirty dirty dirty dirty&lt;/em&gt; dancing.. dun be jealous.. buaiz! =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108910779970854119?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108910779970854119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108910779970854119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108910779970854119' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108909917414565175</id><published>2004-07-06T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T15:32:54.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cool! my first entry written in school.. im at the life science blk waiting for my sister.. haha she sneaked into my lecture juz nw n she said she missed school! of all things?! well i won't be missing the long walks n climbs im going to endure for the next 3 years.. haha, kays enuff of me complaining abt my sch! dun worry be happy! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out that my timetable was changed! bloody hell.. friday i haf to be in sch by 8! 8 am for goodness sake! arggghhhh.. grrrr! okays.. will update when i get home! byeee birdiees! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108909917414565175?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108909917414565175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108909917414565175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108909917414565175' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108903307921301470</id><published>2004-07-05T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T21:11:19.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mark zee n u are different things. up to u how u wanna see it. -bleahs- yes i am still angry wif u. go away! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108903307921301470?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108903307921301470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108903307921301470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108903307921301470' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108902333915154900</id><published>2004-07-05T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T18:28:59.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got sick wif my old skin again! hehe i tink this skin rawks! though its pink - again! -whistles- sexxy skin according to apple.. if i wasnt html-illiterate i'd make my own skin, dat way i wun get sick of it so soon.. anyways changing skin's juz a little trouble, the links n everything.. hehe.. i dreamt of mark zee again last nite! n the freakish thing is dat those dreams gets progressively saucy.. if u noe wat i mean. first dream i only shook hands, last nite.. ayy, well its lyke the whole world disappeared only left arnd 10 of us me n him included.. so its like adam n eve, reproduction kinda thing? haha.. i wish i never had to wake up! arrgghhs im getting the jitters already i dunno how im gonna act on friday.. i mean, he's bound to haf by now a whole load of gorgeous girls drooling over him why would he be bothered by me? -sigh- nvm hope everything goes well n fine! n yep hope he turns up on fri! today's tutor was on MC.. released early.. woo happy tree friends! had meesiam in sch today again.. i loove meesiam.. x) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;font color=#663300&gt;BROWN&lt;/font&gt; n &lt;font color=#33CC33&gt;GREEN&lt;/font&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108902333915154900?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108902333915154900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108902333915154900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108902333915154900' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108893167208320623</id><published>2004-07-04T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T17:01:12.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at my dear's house now.. haha, cooked campbell's mushroom soup juz nw n made him wash the utensils.. -evil laugh- well its his house im the guest afterall rite? hehe abit mean lah.. =P sigh its a sunday already tml's gonna haf lectures n tutorials already.. means no time to slack n eat at canteen.. hehe.. cant wait for friday man.. oops i better stop the mark zee thing b4 my dear gets jealous.. np sucks.. we hadta print of the notes ourselves.. wat kind of rubbish! waste our paper n ink.. we pay hell lot of sch fees k! grrrrrrr.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize that some people in poly are juz wierd.. well its not that everyone's perfect but some are totally out.. yep, i found some pretty funny frens too.. though they may be 20+ but can clique very well.. =) hoohooo.. i seem to be a pretty unlucky person in the sense that in almost every school i go to, theres bound to be that one particular hypocrite lurking - around me, of all places.. i shan't put names but am i juz down on my luck or wat? do i haf a face that attracts this kinda evil shit? ouughh i better run for my life away frm them.. can't afford to be down on my guard again.. haha.. get away frm me or u'll be sorry.. be afraid.. be VERY afraid.. u may never ever get to see those b***s again.. they'll drop, one by one.. hehe.. rmb that time at sentosa? lolz.. toking abt sentosa i haven't been there for like in donkey years already!! eunice yeo where are u!! hehe.. here we come mr waves.. be afraid, be VERY afraid.. heh heh heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108893167208320623?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108893167208320623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108893167208320623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108893167208320623' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108883220010683343</id><published>2004-07-03T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T13:23:20.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>good saturday afternoon.. sch has been robbing me of my slp, i actually had an afternoon nap yesterday! woah how often do i sleep like that.. piggie! piggie style.. hoho.. oh i dream of mark zee last nite, how cool is that! muz be tinking of him too much.. come friday i'll haf his tutorial.. be patient.. but i cant wait to see him!! markkk zeee!! woohooo.. so far the lectures are okay, some lecturers juz love making fools out of themselves.. yea some entertainment for me.. sigh i realized i've got 2 lectures at LT 45.. the damn fucking far LT.. geez.. n i heard frm my classmate that blk 50 5th floor is uhh.. dirty? -shivers- yea im having my Life Management Skills n mark zee's tutorial there.. woo haf no fear cos mark zee's here! maaaamarkzee~ dun be jealous.. oh btw he's teaching &lt;em&gt;Oral&lt;/em&gt; Business Communications.. oooh~ lets do the &lt;em&gt;ORALS&lt;/em&gt; wif him.. gee.. wish me luck.. mark zee rocks my world~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108883220010683343?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108883220010683343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108883220010683343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108883220010683343' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108851477802972318</id><published>2004-06-29T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T21:12:58.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wwwwwwwwwooooooooaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh hhhappy 7 months anniversary to me n my dear~ -muacks- but my dear cant book out 2dae soo.. no celebrations.. =( how times flies.. its more than half a year already.. hmmm.. considered my longest relationship!! so proud of myself.. i love u dear, hope u DO read my blog soon.. bloody hell.. happy tree friends to u.. =)(=..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooohooo~ i was so so dumb 2dae, actually went sch n found out no nid to attend the workshop.. hehe.. but had my lappy configured n its wireless-powered!! woooohoooo~ finally.. but my lappy so damn heavy!! n i found out that my lappy is sooooooooooo nice.. i tink mines the nicest in the whole campus! =X hehe.. kkays.. ehh.. -farts- np sucks.. everyday is a shagging experience.. as if im not shagged enuff.. lolz.. shaggedelicaaa~ hafta lug my lappy n trek thru the hills n valleys of np.. geeez.. -faints- nvm, im determined to conquer myself n train up those muscless!! hehe oops i've got zero muscles, all fats.. onion rings n out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)(= &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108851477802972318?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108851477802972318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108851477802972318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108851477802972318' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108843041169034125</id><published>2004-06-28T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T21:46:51.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhhh!! i had the most most terrible + horrible nightmare ever.. its the worst dream, worser than one that i dream abt my sister dying.. it started in a mrt train, then i was in some hdb blk.. i was walking along the corridor then i sensed an indian man following me.. then i went into a house which was sorta a shop in a house.. then he went in too, after he left i stayed in the shop n then we (me n the pple inside the house) spotted that indian guy walking to n fro along the corridor.. then i knew he wants to do something bad.. while planning how to protect ourselves, my FATHER came rushing frm the kitchen wif a PRONG.. wif a pail of flesh i tink.. he was infuriated n came to the rm where all of us were.. he started to poke a piece of paper wif the prong n it seemed like if he din managed to poke through it he'll poke us.. its not funny k.. wats worse than dreaming abt pple wanting to kill u? that one of them is ur father.. sigh.. i read b4 that if u dream of pple killing u ur insecure or sth.. i dunno but im sooo freaked out when i woke up.. wat a start for my first day of school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was cool.. lecture was sooo damn boring.. microeconomics today.. LT 45 so damn far.. walk until my shit wanna drop out.. lolz.. then went ps wif linyin n her frens.. woo~ linyin.. bought a black top n went broke!! hehe first time noe the feeling of being broke.. hehe.. but anyways got some money frm my father.. arghz my father.. woah.. gotta buy textbooks.. cost 30 bucks.. ahhhh~ wtf.. lolz.. schs gonna be cool i hope.. woooah~ cheeeeseee out!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108843041169034125?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108843041169034125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108843041169034125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108843041169034125' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108815007765491425</id><published>2004-06-25T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T15:54:37.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gooooooo~ is the music nice? i stole it frm a blogskin.. shhh.. hehe it shud keep u guys stuck on my blog.. hiakz.. wat a boring friday anyway, tot going for buffet tonite.. postponed.. blarrggghhs.. i hate changes in plan.. sucky.. at first i totally forgotten abt it then my father called me then i so happy.. hehe dun care lahz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh i love instant noodles, esp &lt;font color=#ff3300&gt;thai tom yam&lt;/font&gt; flavour.. -yummy- oh, i rem one time my ex cooked for me, it was in sec 2.. geez &lt;font color=#ff3300&gt;thai tom yam&lt;/font&gt; flavoured instant noodles sure did go a long way back for me.. memoriess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Fly away from here - Aerosmith ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you n i&lt;br /&gt;can pack our bags n hit the skies&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;em&gt;fly&lt;/em&gt; away frm here&lt;br /&gt;anywhere honey i dun care&lt;br /&gt;we'll juz &lt;em&gt;fly&lt;/em&gt; away frm here&lt;br /&gt;our hopes n dreams are out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;wun let time pass us by&lt;br /&gt;we'll &lt;em&gt;fly&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i lurrvvee &lt;a href="http://www.aerosmith.com"&gt;aerosmith&lt;/a&gt;, esp steven tyler.. n his daughter liv tyler.. ~(^_^)~ happy alien..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108815007765491425?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108815007765491425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108815007765491425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108815007765491425' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108806249002343723</id><published>2004-06-24T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T15:34:50.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-sigh- i realize how different people's lives can be.. i ought to get myself a LIFE man.. dunno y other pple can be nice n friendly to each other n me, i cant help but only see the negative side of pple.. yah, no one's perfect neither am i, but how come im soooo judgemental? i hope i can change, cos it isnt doing me good, its juz giving me moments of satisfaction. it juz seems to me that pple's weaknesses overwhelm their good points.. even if she's funny n kind, but she's selfish n makes hurtful remarks. i dun wanna live wif this kinda pple u see? even if someone is juz a little more narrow-minded than me i tink she's horrible! maybe i shud learn to accept pple different frm me n learn to adapt to them. but i dunno how.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108806249002343723?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108806249002343723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108806249002343723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108806249002343723' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108799888767329699</id><published>2004-06-23T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T21:54:47.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooooooooi! i couldn't slp until 5am last nite.. was too excited to mit my new classmates.. haha but actually in the end.. -sigh- i dun want to say anything.. but luckily teresa intro me to a girl frm my class, angela.. at least we can clique.. lolz.. i tink the whole class only got her n another girl is quite fine.. oh i didn't go to THE bus stop cos we took cab home.. hehe, hope my poly years will be pleasant.. -prays hard-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to bugis wif shufen n boon ee~ ehh.. why u all open the curtains?!?!?!?! so guo fen lehz.. then u all walk so fast~ shufen steal my soft fries too.. hmmp! i tink we all are bad influences to each other.. lolz then got transvestites.. lolz woohooo~ li nanxing is sooooo handsome~ oh yeah, MARK ZEE's my ORAL business communication lecturer.. MARKIEEE.. hehehe.. damn cool damn cool~ gonna drool all over my laptop.. dun be jealous.. -grins-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108799888767329699?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108799888767329699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108799888767329699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108799888767329699' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108791135295106571</id><published>2004-06-22T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T21:36:06.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#99CCFF&gt;woooops! went town wif peili n iris.. first stop at far east.. then i saw the 2 guys that i saw yesterday in the train!! 1 skinny indian wearing glasses n sandals.. -pukes- i hate guys wearing sandals.. n another plump malay guy.. hehe then after that i saw the guy i liked b4 at 77th street.. working.. haha, i tot he quit liaoz.. i liked him during sec 4.. =P today muz be fate day.. saw so many pple~ hehe.. i bought a puremilk shirt.. damn sadistic! woohoo.. got 3 girls vomiting blood.. yeeeh.. -flashes my fangs- ya, n theres this uncivilized shop uncle.. (in a bag shop at 3rd floor, far east, for ur info.. i'll find out the shop name~) damn sick.. i was offering gums to peili then he snatched the box frm me n say he wanto try.. n he pour out abt 3-4 n then say "eh so many!" n pour back.. goodness! i hope he dunno its gum n he swallow it.. curse his shop.. bloody hell.. bleahz.. after that met shufen n we bought a silky scrunchie!! silky wooo~ n i got a diamond-ish earstud.. happy tree frens! today bought 3 things only.. lousy!! muz go on real shopping spree!! =P dear faster sign on then got money money money.. hehe.. materialistic me~ but seriously money can buy happiness.. a little extra cash wun hurt.. but if ur a spoilt brat, prob u nid loads of cash to flash. -roll eyes- money can't buy love, that i can agree.. been there, done that. alrightie.. tml's orientation, meet teresa at 8.40!! gosh.. oh no~ hope tml i'll nt haf another encounter wif THE bus stop.. =S good nitez hookers n hookies.. ~(T_T)~ -aliens landing at the esplanade-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108791135295106571?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108791135295106571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108791135295106571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108791135295106571' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108782512802693616</id><published>2004-06-21T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T21:38:48.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOAH.. lolz.. well well been a loonnng time since i've blogged.. yep, gotta face up to reality, 7 more days to school.. 168 hours.. gosh! i guess i dread it actually.. haa! &lt;em&gt;but at least i know the importance of education..&lt;/em&gt; anyways last tuesday was flag day, and i made a horrifying discovery.. the bus stop opposite ngee ann is gross.. G-R-O-S-S.. spiderwebs, armies of ants, creepy crawlies everywhere.. damn sickening.. i feel eeky juz tinking abt it.. arghz can't imagine how im gonna spend 3 years wif that disgusting bus stop.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh i love the esplanade! i wanna stay there.. haha i tink its quite a romantic place for some romancing.. lolz.. but abang dun reallie like it.. i tink it has quite a nice ambience, can see the sky, some buildings, roads, water, boat.. cooling oso, can mutter some mushy stuffs to ur significant other half.. awww.. anyways i changed my skin again! haha im sure u noticed.. i juz get tired of my skin so fast.. guess im not a very persistent person.. oh wateva juz a silly blogskin.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED FATHER'S DAY TO ALL FATHERS IN THE WORLD! U'LL ALWAYS BE THE HERO IN UR CHILDREN'S EYES.. NO MATTER WAT U DID OR WAT U DIDN'T DO ENOUGH.. HAPPY FATHER'S DAY.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so scandalous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur dangerous just get it up&lt;br /&gt;the way u move so scandalous&lt;br /&gt;its all about the two of us&lt;br /&gt;a one night stand just aint enough&lt;br /&gt;i need some stimulation baby &lt;br /&gt;a little conversation maybe&lt;br /&gt;you got me spinnin round like crazy there goes my baby..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108782512802693616?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108782512802693616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108782512802693616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108782512802693616' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108740761689435557</id><published>2004-06-17T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T01:40:16.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone.. im back! changed the skin too.. hehe i got a file wif the precious moments picture on it!! hehe.. so coincidental.. is the skin nice? lolz.. sighz many things happened in the week but no time to write.. too busy.. but now im too tired to write.. haha.. sorrie.. coolies~ i'll update tml or something.. seeya.. (._. )zZzZz.. -snores-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108740761689435557?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108740761689435557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108740761689435557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108740761689435557' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108693123296057169</id><published>2004-06-11T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T13:20:32.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!! im back im back.. i watched harry potter n the day after tomorrow yesterday at jp!! yippies.. finally get to watch already.. hehe at least not so suaku.. =P wooo.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to starz*: leave ur add lehz.. opendiary oso can mahz.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.. i finally got my laptop!! but dunno how to connect to internet yet.. haha damn happy.. whiteyy.. are u a hooooooker? or a hoooookie.. lolz.. dat time my father took half day juz to take me to sch n help me carry the laptop lehz.. so touched.. sighz.. fathers are very cool.. they are strong n always gif u some money.. after taking the laptop we went to bt timah to eat.. haha.. bt timah is so cool.. u noe y? cos ah xiong is there.. haha ah xiong!! u can find ah xiong there.. next time i muz find ah xiong more often.. ah xiong rocks.. -winks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hOoOooOooOookInG-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108693123296057169?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108693123296057169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108693123296057169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108693123296057169' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108662045274947381</id><published>2004-06-07T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T23:00:52.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blarghz.. went to the convention day at np.. fucking boring lah.. stupid performances.. sit until backside pain.. n theres this 3 irritating bitches beside us.. eww~ n worst of all i got a fucking blister!! on my middle toe.. wierd rite blisters on the middle toe.. hehe.. muz be point middle finger too much.. =P anyways hows everybody?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to starz* who left a comment in my blog, leave ur blog addie too.. so i can read urs.. n to that reader....... person.. leave ur blog add too would u? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz im such a weakling, been feeling quite unwell recently.. yesterday i felt like im gonna haf a heart attack, i feel like vomiting n had a tummyache.. i muz be cursed!! oh did u watch harry potter on tv.. harry~ i've yet to catch the latest harry potter movie yet.. i tink im the last person who have nt watched it yet.. suaku.. x_X.. hmmm i still dunno wat cca i shud join lehz.. shud i go ahead n join dance? but will be very tiring lehz.. shagged~ shaggedelic.. wooo~ but looks like fun.. hmmm~ school's starting in no time! yippies.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108662045274947381?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108662045274947381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108662045274947381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108662045274947381' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108651400797315688</id><published>2004-06-06T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T17:26:48.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oops.. my imagestation thingy cannot load the images.. here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/sharonishextras/ahmadsufian1_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/sharonishextras/ahmadsufian2_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slimy monsters rules.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108651400797315688?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108651400797315688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108651400797315688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108651400797315688' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108623897171563420</id><published>2004-06-03T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T13:02:51.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LIZARDS - characteristically having a scaly elongated body, movable eyelids, four legs, and a tapering tail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell u a story abt a lizard, which i affectionately named Lisa.. well it all started in my old house at bukit batok.. it was a corridor flat, so lizards are bound to come into our house once in awhile.. i didn't take much notice of them.. then after staying there for 14 years of my life, my parents decided to move! so we packed everything into cupboard boxes, scotch taped them up n move to our new house.. at our new house, we had to unpack.. hmm actually i like packing more than unpacking.. so anyways guess wat? i guess Lisa wanted to move wif us, so she hid in a box.. the unfortunate thing? she got stuck to a scotch tape.. died.. died a horrible death.. -a moment of silence- i never looked at lizards the same way again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another lizard which made a difference in my life was a baby monitor lizard, named Ahmad Sufian.. well we're still deciding whether to name it Ahmad or Sufian.. it was caught by my darling at his camp, in a longkang, or a drain.. oh btw it's a female, we checked.. well he brought it home n fed it some raw chicken meat, n gave it some TLC.. boys will be boys.. lizards, wooo.. i'll upload pictures of Ahmad Sufian soon, in the dearie &amp; me album.. rem to take a look! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pssssssssssssssssssssssssstt..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108623897171563420?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108623897171563420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108623897171563420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108623897171563420' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108598227762599715</id><published>2004-05-31T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T22:39:44.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cool man, went for dinner wif my family last nite.. fish n co at the glass house! hehe.. soooo yummy.. i loooovee the mussels.. -slurps- then i went to the toilet, guess wat.. i saw a poster of glenn n rod.. n JAMIE YEO.. -pengs- shit.. haha bitchyyy.. why are my days always splattered wif bitches all around.. lolz sway! then went grocery shopping at ps.. wooo cuttlefish is very nice to eat.. i recommend.. KEN KEN brand.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite i had the most wonderful dream ever.. juz that it ended quite tragedically.. i dreamt that a guy proposed to me.. wif not a diamond ring, but a diamond STUDDED ring.. wah sehz.. then dunno why the brand is BVLGARI.. tot it's a watch brand.. okies anyway, then i sooo happy.. walk walk then saw the guy's fren.. then one of them insulted me then we started to fight.. haha then the ring abit spoilt.. then the guy quite angry.. haha.. hmm.. nvm juz tink of the ring.. diamond studded.. woohoo.. dear faster propose to me lehz.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ Longer - Dan Fogelberg ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Longer than there've been fishes in ocean&lt;br /&gt;Higher than any bird ever flew&lt;br /&gt;Longer than there've been stars up in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;I've been in love wif u..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108598227762599715?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108598227762599715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108598227762599715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108598227762599715' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108589684185704185</id><published>2004-05-30T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T14:03:13.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-sigh- i tot its gonna be a wonderful 6 months anniversary.. wrong.. VERY wrong.. i dun want to complain, but things juz didn't go right yesterday.. firstly i tot we can go out arnd 1 or 2 then he wanted to stay at hm until 3 or 4..&lt;br /&gt;dear: go out so early for wat?&lt;br /&gt;me: shopping gai gai lor..&lt;br /&gt;dear: shop where.. shop wat..&lt;br /&gt;me: (-_-")&lt;br /&gt;dear: later then call u lah!&lt;br /&gt;me: byee..&lt;br /&gt;wat the hell lah.. wat the hell.. if its any other saturdays i dun mind but its our 6 months anniversary lehz.. so im left at home to XUAN MI.. separate the "nuo mi" from the normal "mi".. then finally we go out.. haha purposely make him wait half an hour for me, actually wanted to make him wait longer.. nvm.. then all my shopping mood already gone.. so reluctantly walk.. walk.. then dear bought me a present at cine.. a blue hair rubber band.. then guess wat!!!! I SAW MARK ZEE! MARK ZEE MARK ZEE MARK ZEE.. WOOHOO -WHISTLES- wif rachel, holding hands.. -pukes- hehe anyways then my mood was lifted all the way to the sky.. he soooo handsome n muscular n cute.. juz like my dear.. MARK ZEE MARK ZEE MARK ZEE! MARKIEEE ZEE!! hiaks.. =) wanted to watch movie but full house liaoz.. went suntec oso full house liaoz.. hehe thurs then watch okie!~ =) the fountain there got some vesak day celebration.. lolz.. we sit at the on top there n listen to them hymn.. later on at nite when dear got hm i called him and he screamed at me.. fucker.. then quarrelling time!!! yippies.. i love quarrels cos i can scream n shout.. muahahaha.. -evil grin- someone tell me if im too oversensitive or juz being bullied by my darling dear.. sighs.. ( ._.) so ke lian de creature..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108589684185704185?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108589684185704185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108589684185704185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108589684185704185' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108580907637386735</id><published>2004-05-29T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T13:37:56.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 6 MONTHS TO DEAR N ME! yummy.. 6 months = half a year.. woohoo how cool.. soon it'll be one year, then 2, then 3.. lolz.. oh anyways frens, come to my wedding.. heh.. tink too far liaoz.. im going out wif dear later.. dunno go where.. if got enuff $$ then watch the day after tml.. -sigh- he's broke lehz.. maybe i shud treat him? haha.. gigolo! dear is gigolo.. sell ur backside to me.. haha i buy i buy!!!!! how much oso will buy.. cos dear backside is very round n hard.. dear so happy to be wif u.. although sometimes u dunno how to spell some words n dunno how to pronounce.. but nvm i can teach u u noe.. hehe.. next time buy dictionary for u lah ok.. hehe so ke lian.. kk.. dun blog liaoz, going to prepare wear nice nice go out wif dear.. -muacks- loads of love, hugs n kiss.. powder girl aka astro girl aka dirty girl aka naggy girl aka sharon baby wifey.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108580907637386735?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108580907637386735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108580907637386735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108580907637386735' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108564132829363654</id><published>2004-05-27T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T15:02:08.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know how im gonna start writing tis entry.. so i'll roughly summarize it in a poem.. here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's not proud of her name,&lt;br /&gt;but proud of her family.&lt;br /&gt;she acts like she don't care,&lt;br /&gt;but deep down the hurts sore.&lt;br /&gt;she may laugh in the day,&lt;br /&gt;have evil thoughts and/or plans,&lt;br /&gt;but wat she feels abt other people,&lt;br /&gt;is more paranoid than that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the words don't come out right,&lt;br /&gt;but she doesn't wanna explain.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes she don't mean the hurts,&lt;br /&gt;but she juz doesn't wanna say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;she likes her plans uninterrupted,&lt;br /&gt;any slight change gets her down.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't like disappointments,&lt;br /&gt;can't help but break down and cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of knots to untie,&lt;br /&gt;but her hands remain still.&lt;br /&gt;tinking her time will last long enough&lt;br /&gt;to juz sit n observe the world go by..&lt;br /&gt;she sees the little things in life&lt;br /&gt;tries to gif them deserved respect,&lt;br /&gt;but soon slips outta her mind..&lt;br /&gt;juz like how she slips away frm pple's lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe some day she'll finally find her own wonderland.. maybe some day.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108564132829363654?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108564132829363654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108564132829363654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108564132829363654' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108557872529378152</id><published>2004-05-26T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T21:38:45.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went orchard wif apple shufen n yuping! bought a t-shirt wif the words babymilo on it.. hehe noe y i got it? cos my son's gonna be called milo.. kays i've said it almost a hundred times already.. then we took neoprints - again!!! hahaha.. but apple tot its very ugly.. i tink its fine though.. hehe aiyooo dun anyhow tink lah boon ee!!! hehe.. then we go hm arnd 6.. so early lehz.. why everytime go hm so early 1.. hmmm.. haha doesn't matter as long as everyone's happy!! =) haiz dunno y my hands so tired.. take care.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108557872529378152?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108557872529378152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108557872529378152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108557872529378152' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108547760627509827</id><published>2004-05-25T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T21:00:20.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.. wat do u all tink of my new skin? yeah its quite simple.. i shud be adding more stuffs to it.. hehe, i couldn't stand the previous skin anymore!! haha makes me crazy whenever i see it.. cos its so, its so girly -pukes- ooh my i read my comments on my previous post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to reader-&gt; hihi thanks for leaving a comment.. yeps very true there's loads of hypocritical pple in the world.. -sigh- hope we won't be bumping into more of them.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha oooh last thurs i go out wif apple shufen n yuping is soooo damn fun!!! hehe.. although we walk until our legs almost melted, it was sooo fun.. hehe its the first time im out wif them but i tink we cliqued pretty well.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;yeps i can finally get my new notebook next monday.. lolz how cool is that.. its white!! hehe.. sigh school's starting in a month.. die lah.. feel so sianz, will hafta wake up early everyday.. hmmm.. nvm.. haha anyways i tink i nid more clothes.. peili said that poly needs loads of clothes.. hhehe.. more shopping!!! cheers.. hahaha.. but almost broke liao leh.. hmm.. any sugardaddies arnd? lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108547760627509827?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108547760627509827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108547760627509827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108547760627509827' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108522086060614505</id><published>2004-05-22T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T19:09:21.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;damn fucked up.. FUCKED UP.. F-U-C-K-E-D U-P! its a fucking saturday n im fucking stuck at home.. so, where are my frens? pang seh me!! PANG SEH ME!!! hahaha damn song right.. tot we planned PLANNED liaoz.. hmm, probably our plan wasn't dat important.. probably SHE is more important.. yeah why not? SHE's ur great fren who's the only link btw u n him wot, important of cos.. next time dun keep on saying how horrible SHE is to u, cos it seems even how horrible, SHE's number 1.. my advice to u, dun tok so badly abt HER already dun be hypocritical towards HER.. u still treat HER as a GOOD FREN, dun do this kinda things to HER, SHE'll be hurt.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK EVERYONE ON THIS PLANET.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;('-' )&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108522086060614505?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108522086060614505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108522086060614505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108522086060614505' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108495427138046003</id><published>2004-05-19T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T16:11:11.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yah, my picture galleries are up! pls go n take a look kays.. haha.. thanks!! =] &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108495427138046003?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108495427138046003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108495427138046003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108495427138046003' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108494599221211356</id><published>2004-05-19T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T13:54:33.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sataaaaaaaayyyyyy.. haha haf u seen the satay man, the satay man, the satay man? no i've seen the carrot cake man, otah man n terminator.. lolz -winks- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to tiong bahru to watch &lt;em&gt;troy&lt;/em&gt; wif eunice yeo yesterday.. haha damn fun.. overall is quite nice to show.. got funny parts n damn sad parts.. -sigh- last time the men had to fight wars n its soooo sad cos they will die.. haha.. if my dear had to go fight wars i'll be so damn sad.. dear dear powder boy haf pachayitham to shoot the enemies.. haha we're astro boy n girl.. lolz combine forces.. eh dear damn childish.. -slaps dear- wahahahahahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheesecake! lol.. cheeseballs.. CHEESEYYY.. haha im gonna make full use of my remaining holidays b4 sch starts.. its already may 19.. got 39 days left.. sch is cool.. ngee ann is cool.. sch of ba is cool.. the lecturers are cool.. u noe wats the coolest? MARK ZEE MARKIE ZEE MY MARKIE ZEE.. lolz.. im gonna get him hahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. let me tell u 2 freakish things that happen to me.. firstly 1 of my not so close fren msged me to say he got a job recommendation.. n he refused to tell me wat the job is abt, only mentioned "interaction wif pple, tok wif pple.." hmm.. n wanted me to go down to the office wif him.. do u tink i ought to be suspicious? i tink so right.. so i rejected him.. he was a little pissed i doubted the trust in him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd thing.. juz nw my another more not so close fren call me n said he wanted to come to my house n do a survey wif me parents.. COME TO MY HOUSE.. told him my parents wun be hm til 9 plus n he still persisted.. said he'll wait til they come back.. isn't it fishy? (FISHY!!) so i rejected him, he asked again.. n i rejected again of cos.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah they bof are my frens but i can't help but feel funny abt it.. -sigh- maybe my stars are in a bad position.. plus i got dis wierd dream that i'll die this fri.. freakish.. freakish.. (T_T) maybe the aliens haf come for me.. wooo hahaha.. anyways, i better wish my luck is better.. pray for me too.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Through the Fire - Kanye West ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thru the fire, to the limit to the wall.. for juz to be wif u i'd gladly risk it all.. thru the fire, thru wateva come wat may.. for a chance at loving u, i'll take it all the way.. right down thru the wire, even thru the fire..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108494599221211356?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108494599221211356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108494599221211356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108494599221211356' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108464538085859309</id><published>2004-05-16T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T02:23:00.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh did i mention that i hate those girls, bitchy girls, act flirty girls, no proper upbringing girls, n bossy girls.. hope they get kidnapped to iraq.. kays, wun be evil.. good nite.. -yawns-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108464538085859309?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108464538085859309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108464538085859309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108464538085859309' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108464424392893547</id><published>2004-05-16T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T11:59:32.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its late at night, but i dun feel like going to slp.. cos i hate the minutes b4 falling asleep.. deep down i juz wanna go back to my house n sleep on my own bed, in my own house.. circumstances dun allow n i dun wanna make things any worser by whining like a spoilt brat. -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it true that Love is not forever?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished that my mum sent me to a girls' sch.. why can they bond so well? and girls in shitty neighbourhood schools either suck or stink? (um, im sucky.. rite?) some are bitchy, some act flirty, some show off how horrid their upbringing was, some juz tink they are queen. yea, there are good girls too.. but i feel like toking abt the bad girls. girls. girls. guys. girls. it gets depressing sometimes. girls. girls are hard to live with, but guys are hard to trust.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yawn-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish, i wish, i wish,&lt;br /&gt;but i can only wish somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ Always Come Back To Your Love - Samantha Mumba ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Show me where I belong tonight&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;No matter if I go left or right&lt;br /&gt;I always come back to your love..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-would u?-&lt;br /&gt;-i will-&lt;br /&gt;-would u really?-&lt;br /&gt;-trust me-&lt;br /&gt;-can i?-&lt;br /&gt;-yeah-&lt;br /&gt;-that a promise?-&lt;br /&gt;-i swear-&lt;br /&gt;-never to let go?-&lt;br /&gt;-never ever-&lt;br /&gt;-stay?-&lt;br /&gt;-forever-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108464424392893547?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108464424392893547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108464424392893547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108464424392893547' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108454816545459660</id><published>2004-05-14T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T23:25:30.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#FF6699&gt;i tink today's one of the most happiest day of my life.. haha.. cos i juz experienced the joy of shopping n having fun.. yeah its a little late but i dunno why, previously shopping trips weren't that fun.. maybe im in a terribly GOOD mood.. heez..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went orchard wif boon ee n shufen.. haha damn long never go out wif her.. all of us bought stuffs until we got soooo many plastic n paper bags! we spent soo much money.. until im quite broke, had to put deposit on a skirt n a shirt.. haha.. then we took pictures wif her cybershot-u n the machine thingy.. haha, fun fun!! i wanna play again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell u wat i buy ok.. i bought a black top wif collar got glittering number 12, and another a little see thru one side off shoulder black top.. i put deposit on a quite short brown skirt n a cute cute pink polo shirt wif cutteeee pics on it.. haha.. damn cool.. all together is arnd $85.. haha.. goodness.. no wonder it was a happy day.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the pic i took wif boon ee on monday.. monday right? haha.. i look like a retard in the rest of them so i put tis only.. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src='http://mpg.cc/sharonishfrens/applelove_large.jpg'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Don't call me baby - Madison Avenue ]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108454816545459660?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108454816545459660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108454816545459660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108454816545459660' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108442764795212789</id><published>2004-05-13T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T13:54:07.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033888669_ffavoidant.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8ad2258)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;avoidant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rosiekins/quizzes/Which%20Personality%20Disorder%20Do%20You%20Have%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eunice yeo, im an avoidant.. haha.. how cool is that? at least u'r only paranoid! shitty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108442764795212789?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108442764795212789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108442764795212789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108442764795212789' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108424490540133263</id><published>2004-05-11T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T11:20:53.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034277815_tioncuddle.jpg" border="0" alt="cuddle and a kiss"&gt;&lt;br&gt;cuddle and a kiss on the forehead - you like to be&lt;br&gt;close to your special someone and feel warm,&lt;br&gt;comfortable, and needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/theandrea/quizzes/What%20Sign%20of%20Affection%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Sign of Affection Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#669999&gt;hey look at this cool colour.. haha.. eunice asked me to do the quiz above.. n my answer is the same as hers! how cool is that.. haha.. cuddling is true, kiss on the forehead? no way, later my T-zone oily.. lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yippie! yesterday went mini shopping spree wif boon ee! boooooon!! hehe, she bought alot of stuffs but i juz bought 2 things.. a chunky bracelet wif a glittery butterfly n an astro boy hp chain thingy for my dear! pachayitham time.. boon ee is so fun.. buy so many jap clothing.. haha.. we shud go out more often ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh finally me n dear ok liao.. ah ah time again.. muacks.. dun be angry liao i gif u pachayitham to play ok.. yippie ya ya yippie yippie ya.. =]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108424490540133263?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108424490540133263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108424490540133263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108424490540133263' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108411006974705381</id><published>2004-05-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T21:45:40.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!! =) yippie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to &lt;em&gt;nydc&lt;/em&gt; to haf dinner.. haha wow!! the chocolate cheesecake was fabulous! haha.. next time bring dear go n eat ok! yummy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate lazy sundays like this.. hot n warm, no tv to watch, nothing to do.. i hate sundays! ~(O_O)~ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108411006974705381?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108411006974705381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108411006974705381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108411006974705381' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108402991165289066</id><published>2004-05-08T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T23:29:40.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a very rollercoaster day.. i hate days like this n hope days like this never happen again, cos it makes me feel very sick i wanna puke! let me tell u abt my ups n downs today! pls bear wif it, n tell me if it makes u sick too.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] damn.. the first is down already.. =( 2day i got awoken by my sis n my grandma!! i hate being awakened, esp on a saturday morning! my sis took a ULTRA NOISY plastic bag in the room 2day.. shit man the plastic bag was SO DAMN noisy that i wake up n scolded her.. then i went back to slp, then my grandma was YAKKING SO LOUD on the fone outside that i woke up.. SHITTY start..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UP] thinking that dear is going out wif his family 2day, i planned to go out wif eunice to orchard n bugis.. haha so happy finally can go out wif her after her sch starts! happy frens happy frens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UP] then i put on my contact lens n was so happy cos it means i can wear earrings n put on make up.. light one lah, not thick thick.. so i was so happy happy.. BUT i dunno what to wear.. haha always haf this problem.. try on all my clothes, then settled on a comfy jacket n skirt.. look so matured! then i look at myself in the mirror so nice!! so happy again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] BUT shitty me.. i was supposed to mit eunice on 106, then i went down abit late.. had to run for the stupid bus.. but lucky i caught it, but shitty bus so squeezy no place to sit.. haha.. nvm lor stand lor.. bloody hell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UP] so yeah!! finally mit eunice.. so we walk walk at far east, paragon, hmw n cineleisure.. i bought 1 pink top at far east.. eunice bought alot.. haha.. but i cannot find a nice skirt lehz.. =( nvm monday i go out wif boon ee hope i can find! yippie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] i wanted to get a ring.. those wif an ultra big black jewel looking thingy.. u noe those kind.. then i went paragon to see.. haha.. i underestimated the shop, tot it was some kinda cheapo shop. but ahh~ $250 lehz.. bloody hell.. so i better go find a more budget place to get my cute little tai tai looking ring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] 2day i heard a very horrid comment.. i was very hurt by it.. but i dun wanna tok abt it anymore.. i juz realized that pple are juz getting more n more shallow.. oh well.. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] notice its getting real down? dear called n asked me why i din sms him.. i noe he is slping so y shud i msg a slping person? (he went out late last night..) then he said he's not going out wif his family anymore.. so i asked him if he wanted to come down.. he say "u got ur fren liao wat, go shop wif them lah.. girls are nicer to shop wif.." (ya i told him that girls are nicer to shop wif..) FINE.. ok.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] then eunice said she's going home for dinner.. n that means no one acompany me eat dinner.. then i asked dear to come down to eat wif me.. then he INSIST that i GO TO HIS HOUSE TO EAT.. hello, im in orchard, i live in holland, ur house is at BT PANJANG!!! do u haf any idea how a singapore map looks like? so i said its DETOUR!! i asked him to mit me in holland v for dinner.. BUT HE KEEP ON INSISTING I GO HIS HOUSE THERE TO EAT.. KEEP ON KEEP ON!! i persisted n ask him to come holland v.. he said he was tired n ASK ME TO GO HIS HOUSE.. i was so fucking upset i hung up on him n cried.. (i cried cos im angry, not sad..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UP] after awhile he sms me say he'll come to mit me.. im so happy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] after awhile.. he told me he's going to eat wif his mum at bp plaza.. HOW FUCKING COOL.. i couldn't stop those tears from flowing.. i really couldn't.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UP] but in the end he still come down to find me.. -sigh- i start having stomach cramps but its too early for my menses.. yeah but im happy he came down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] he didn't tok as much.. i dunno why, maybe he's pissed.. but im fucking hell screwed up too.. but we went to eat.. then walk ard at hV.. then went to relax at delifrance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[UP] haha we buy tarts n tuna sandwich to eat.. yummy.. then he looks more happy.. haha the way to a man's heart is thru his stomach.. greedy dear.. but he still quite dao.. dunno why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DOWN] this is confidential 1.. cannot say.. haha.. between me n dear.. i say tml go his house.. then i said something (which i tink is abit true..) then he got angry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO this ends my rollercoaster ride today.. 6 [UP] 9 [DOWN].. it means today is sad day.. -sigh- i really am sick of quarreling wif u dear, but recently i realized i dun speak the words frm my heart anymore.. i know u will get angry n there'll be a big quarrel which makes bof of us sad.. but if i dun say, it'll stay in my heart n i will be unhappy.. if i say, bof of us will be unhappy.. it seems more worth not to say, but.. i dun like to keep things bottled up.. but i hate getting into quarrels.. i dunno.. someone heLp.. ~(X_X)~ alien's dying soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108402991165289066?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108402991165289066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108402991165289066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108402991165289066' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108393576713041891</id><published>2004-05-07T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T21:46:17.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="1" face="Verdana"&gt;happy friday night to all.. haha i stayed at home the whole day so bored.. haha.. anyways i was searching for chow yun fatt pictures juz nw on altavista.com then i saw some porn pics.. haha at first i tot, wat? chow yun fatt, porn? haha then i read his bio.. haha yeah he starred in a "category 3" film.. &lt;em&gt;Massage Girls..&lt;/em&gt; hahha i wanna see the show!! chow yun fatt!! imagine him butt naked! but i managed to put together my dear dear formula!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/chowyunfatt.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/linanxing.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/mark-zee.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EQUALS TO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/so-cute.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa.. so fun so fun.. my dear got superstar blood in him.. wow -whistles- shitty i dunno why the pictures are so big.. biggie biggie.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.1asphost.com/fs2cutegrahics/cg/images/rqwrw.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute ornot the kissing couple.. muacks dearie! =) dear go out n play wif his bicycle liao.. hmmph! bloody hell never play wif me play wif ur bicycle.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.1asphost.com/fs2cutegrahics/cg/images/sobtoomuch.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays.. sooo many images!! cuties cuties biggies biggies.. seeya!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108393576713041891?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108393576713041891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108393576713041891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108393576713041891' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108381462349145905</id><published>2004-05-06T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T12:08:32.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="1" face="lucida sans"&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;hi there.. haha i tink this font rocks.. haha.. looks like someone's handwriting.. anyways.. haha.. i went to the gym yesterday! so cool so cool.. and i tink i noe why there are SO MANY guys.. cos guys are more body conscious.. right? haha but for me.. i too fat liao so nid to go work out.. hehe.. dear dear oso go gym.. hehe.. strong n muscular..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh is my blogskin nice? hehe.. so nice right.. haha i decided to get a new skin cos i needed the archive.. my old skin had an archive section but i deleted away liao.. hehe.. bloggie.. sorry if it takes a while to load.. but its damn nice wat.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let me tell u abt my grandmother.. i came to stay wif her for abt 2 months already.. as u all tink.. grannys are supposed to be slow, naggy, likes to cook, very good hearted.. haha my grandmother yes naggy n loves to cook.. haha but she's not slow at all.. she is very happening 1.. she got singing class, dancing class, cooking n baking class, sells pots etc.. haha she goes out around 3-4 times a week n comes back very late.. SO HIP RITE.. n the good hearted part.. hehehe.. she's very evil.. she teach me alot of horrible stuff abt the adult world.. she like to laugh alot too.. aiyooo.. hehehe.. BUT she is all so naggy too.. hahaha.. no nid to say lah, every grandma is naggy 1.. she's nagging at me to eat lunch now.. let me list down the things she nags at me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. drink more water (i hate to force myself to drink water.. its not tasty 1.)&lt;br /&gt;2. eat more eat more (im fat enuff..... thanks.....)&lt;br /&gt;3. eat fruits (actually i like to eat, but certain kinds)&lt;br /&gt;4. bring umbrella when im going out (yeah a brolly is cool but.. er..)&lt;br /&gt;5. KAN XIN WEN.. (not nagging but she always want to watch the news!)&lt;br /&gt;6. dun eat potato chips n drink soft drinks.. (ok i never drink but got eat chips..)&lt;br /&gt;7. hmm.. let me continue this list again k.. haha i go n hear more nags first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so i better go n eat lunch n watch the news.. seeya.. happy mummy's day is on sunday better buy sumthing for mummy.. ~(T_T)~ alien.. haha..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108381462349145905?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108381462349145905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108381462349145905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108381462349145905' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108368622067769135</id><published>2004-05-04T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T00:03:34.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy ya fellows.. lolz.. go to www.datacraft.co.jp/takagism/index_e.html (sorry im not sure how to make it link.. cut n paste.. sorry..)&lt;br /&gt;very fun game.. the sequel to crimson room.. geraldine told me abt it.. haha but actually its quite simple to solve.. go n search for a walkthrough.. haha.. but really muz go and try it first.. dun worry there's no ghost but there's a skeleton there.. try it kays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went dear house.. haha so cool dear buy running shoe for me.. hehe cos i going gym.. woooo.. hehe dear thank u.. but i want shiny shiny green/pink 1.. :( next time got chance i show it to u.. muacks.. running time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya n im so touched that boon ee dedicated 1 of her blog entry to me me me n my blog.. HAHA.. say its very funny.. hahaha.. but too bad today got no joke.. =X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yeah.. b4 i forgot.. dear say he look like li nanxing.. hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear = chow yun fatt + mark zee + li nanxing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear so bhb.. haha but abit lahz.. haha dear is good good goody~ we are astro boy n girl.. pachayitham!! -muacks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108368622067769135?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108368622067769135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108368622067769135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108368622067769135' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108359108201886819</id><published>2004-05-03T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T21:35:36.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYS.. im watching la xiong la mei now.. hehe laksa.. dear say saturday eat laksa.. oh no i've been eating n eating.. time to go for a work out session already.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. eunice n peili started school already.. so sad so sad who accompany me go out now.. got my bear bear dear dear.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh later got an eye for a guy.. dunno who will get eliminated.. woohoo~ hope its mark.. cos i've had enuff of rachel pawing all over my mark zee! hehe.. i tink i dreamt of mark zee once.. but forgot liaoz.. anyways dreams are meant to be forgotten right? but its pretty hard to forget certain kinda dreams.. -winks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother's day is coming.. did u buy anything for ur mummy yet? INTENZ.. haha.. i love the advertisement music.. ti ti ti da ti ti ti da ti ti ti da ti da ti da.. lolz.. stuck in my head! lolz so lame.. okok.. be back tml.. ~(T_T)~ alien..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108359108201886819?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108359108201886819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108359108201886819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108359108201886819' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108351326061113263</id><published>2004-05-02T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T23:58:42.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha this is so cool.. friday i went down to guthrie house for the interview n the fucking manager wasn't there.. something cropped up.. same silly excuse.. so i went on saturday.. haha.. bigger surprise awaited me.. the fucking manager was the same fucking manager at coffee bean jurong point.. haha i was like.. oh shit am i going to work for him?! hehe.. then we introduced.. told me his name.. then the big truth : he nids pple who can sign a 1 yr bond.. =X shitty.. haha i can't.. but he gave me his number anyways.. hohoho i've got his number.. are u jealous.. if ur wondering wats the big deal bout the fucking manager......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when me n eunice was mugging for our Os.. we went to jp coffee bean n she liked a sailor looking crew n i liked the manager.. its juz for fun really.. SO.. yep.. coolies.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH i got my wishes fulfilled.. ate meesiam today.. at abang's house.. and kueh lapis and the gao teng kueh.. (9 layer cake) and SUSHI.. haha.. YUMMY.. dear learnt his lesson not to let me go hungry.. HAHA.. torture me.. i tink my dear looks like a big sergeant(or sargeant) when he's in his army uniform.. so handsome.. so tall.. so muscular.. so dark.. wooo.. peng jia mueh~ =) remember to change ur underwear huh.. later rot.. hahAH.. =X love u dear.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108351326061113263?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108351326061113263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108351326061113263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108351326061113263' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108343073411729619</id><published>2004-05-02T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T01:15:15.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;font color=#FF3399&gt;will u..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#FF66FF&gt;&lt;em&gt;will u be there to hold my hands..&lt;br /&gt;will u be there to dry my tears..&lt;br /&gt;will u be there when the road bends..&lt;br /&gt;will u be there to calm my fears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't u take a look in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;won't u lean a little closer..&lt;br /&gt;will u say "but.."&lt;br /&gt;will u make me feel better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are the promises just lies..&lt;br /&gt;are the plans just for show..&lt;br /&gt;will u say ur goodbyes..&lt;br /&gt;will u just give me the blow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart's too confused..&lt;br /&gt;my head's spinning..&lt;br /&gt;are u amused?&lt;br /&gt;are u sneering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dying soon, im fading away soon.. &lt;br /&gt;please come now, i tink im falling..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#993300&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;written by sharon low&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108343073411729619?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108343073411729619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108343073411729619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108343073411729619' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108321482571431729</id><published>2004-04-29T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T13:40:08.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.. haha.. forgotten to write my entry yesterday.. hmm wat did i do yesterday.. oh ya i went back home to take my BOLSTER.. haha.. finally reunited wif my bolster.. n i went to the gym after that wif my mum at lower delta.. cool man.. the ratio of guys to girls is like 30 : 1! really.. so many guys.. almost all is ugly 1.. chey.. haha.. oops dear going to scold me for ogling at other guys.. haha muscular oh.. dear better buck up i wanna see some muscles! hehe.. recharge ur pachayitham powers.. o(^-^)/ pachayitham! but i tink going to the gym is quite cool.. i hope i will go frequently.. then can be thinner n fitter liao.. -whistles- hahahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is our 5th month anniversary oh oh oh oh dear!! later gif u eat popiah =) yummy.. haha i everyday haf a yummy.. i muz be possessed by LOIS.. oh man.. shit.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml i got an interview at coffee bean at guthrie house.. yeah creepy.. good luck to me! -cross my fingers- seeya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA.. juz remembered.. that time i was bathing at sentosa.. i saw a RAINBOW RAINBOW RAINBOW.. on the floor.. =] hehehe.. so cool right? yeah! yeah yeah.. yeah!! are u a rainbow? wooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108321482571431729?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108321482571431729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108321482571431729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108321482571431729' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108305168883135232</id><published>2004-04-27T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T16:00:28.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-SIGH- i've got a headache.. so noisy.. construction bang bang bang bang.. my grandma n her sis yak yak yak yak.. the car zoom zoom zoom zoom.. my mp3 sing sing sing sing.. haha.. feel like shitting man.. and my shoulders n arms are burning.. i dun wanna go suntan again.. haha.. fucker hell so painful.. so itchy so swollen.. headache.. HEADACHE.. &lt;strong&gt;HEADACHE..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color=#FF0033&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;HEADACHE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; haha.. relax.. my stomach pain.. PAIN.. im dying soon.. X_X.. so cold so cold.. shivering.. brrr.. COLD TURKEY!! lolz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my heart is quite shattered too.. why dear said until want to &lt;font size=1&gt;break up&lt;/font&gt; like that.. dear can we dun break up? cos u said u want to marry me 1.. u cannot break ur contract.. haha.. =P everything can solve 1.. if i dun haf superman i will die 1.. vomit my lungs out n dig my eyes out.. haha happy tree friends.. -evil grinz- dear i want to eat longan.. longan longan longan.. no no not ur longans~ hiakz.. dear is super astro boy superman pachayitham and frens frens.. &lt;font size=4&gt;PACHAYITHAM!&lt;/font&gt; happy happy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/picture87.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. kill my cousin.. drooling some.. WATS that on his tongue.. hmmm.. hahaha.. is he cute? haha.. dear our son will be 10 ten cuter than him.. milo peng will haf girlfren when he is 5 yrs old.. playboy.. flirt.. haha.. horny bastard!! ok.. please dun break our son bones.. thanks.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you love me, or do you not&lt;br /&gt;You once told me but I forgot&lt;br /&gt;So tell me now, and tell me true&lt;br /&gt;So I can tell u I love you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108305168883135232?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108305168883135232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108305168883135232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108305168883135232' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108295920391303980</id><published>2004-04-26T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T16:02:47.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYS im back.. missed my bloggiez.. hehe.. i went to sentosa on sunday and it was so hot.. hot like hell.. me n my dear went to tanjong beach.. haha so many doggies.. got wolfie foxy small n big doggies.. loud quiet cute ugly doggies.. haha.. -barks- and guys in little red trunks! hehe horny doggies.. sniffing each other at u noe where.. ya its the way dogs connect but haha its fun to look at.. anyway i did slather on lots of sunscreen but my skin is still burning!! arghz.. haha eunice yeo i visited mr waves' baby.. the waves weren't as powerful as mr waves himself.. and after that we bathed at the outside shower.. like free show like dat.. haha.. then went to the food court outside to eat chicken rice.. chick-ken~.. yummies.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear dear is pachayitham.. dear is very strong always carry my things for me.. hehe.. slave!! servant!! hehe muacks.. dear is monster bang.. eating so many things 1.. lois possessed u? haha.. -shhz- anyways, dear is a superman.. let me show u dear superman.. (see pic below) hehe dear's mistress his bicycle~ dear u better take care if not u break ur hand or leg no one to marry me already.. haha no i dun care dear die liao i still marry u.. ghost husband! woooo.. DEAR better dig out a suit to wear.. digging time.. cos dear look like chou ren fa.. hehe.. i remember first time i mit u i tink u look like chou ren fa.. haha.. dear is mark zee + chou run fa.. dear is mixture.. mix breed.. =X hhaha.. doggie style.. hehe.. ewww~ 2nite got mark zEeeE.. everyone watch 10pm an eye for a guy.. -slurp- mark zee! mark zee! cant wait for sch to start lah.. (&gt;_&lt;) markie zee here i come.. u can hide but u cant run.. muahahahahahahaha... -evil grin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/image023.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear cool ornot.. dear is cool.. cool cool bananas.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108295920391303980?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108295920391303980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108295920391303980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108295920391303980' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108270082344129882</id><published>2004-04-23T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T14:17:51.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.. how are u.. -grins- i can't believe how fast time flies.. sometimes u may tink the days pass by u slow.. but in a blink of an eye boom! u'r already in the future n u can look back but never can go back.. why how sad.. leaving behind fond memories n happy times, knowing u will never, ever relive the times again.. but life is as such; take it or leave it.. haha better stop this philosophical side of me b4 u all get bored.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is stay at home day.. my head is hurting, its more like my scalp is hurting.. dunno wat happened maybe i tied my hair too tight.. X_X or maybe i got brain tumour.. dunno if its juz me or i tink pple around me oso haf this mindset that they haf brain tumour/cancer.. like my dear.. heh~ dear nothing will happen to u.. eating tongkat ali everyday.. muahaha.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay coolies.. im going tiong bahru to watch 50 first dates wif my sis later.. sorry dear nvr watch wif u.. we go watch dawn of the dead and the day after tomorrow together ok? muacks.. dear u dare to make me pain one more time u die a horrible death.. hiak hiak hiakz.. signing off.. [btw the pic will be back soon! sorry u cant see MARK zee.. MARK zEe.. zEe.. zEe.. zee..]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108270082344129882?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108270082344129882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108270082344129882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108270082344129882' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108261826788340225</id><published>2004-04-22T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T16:09:01.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey it juz rained a little.. the sky is looking gloomy.. luckily didn't go sentosa.. maybe the astro book is trying to help us.. see!! haha.. eunice dun curse the book already.. haha.. anyways here are a few pictures.. haha.. took at gelare cafe.. (hope i get the spelling right..) the chocolate 1 i ate wif abang n the vanilla 1 wif my parents.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/waffle-yum.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/picture95.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha are u hungry.. yeah i am.. haf no more instant noodles at hm n too lazy to go down to buy.. haha nvm later go abang's house can eat already.. lolz.. so paiseh everytime go abang house to eat.. BUT getting married already.. so nvm.. haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting in around 2 months.. so cool man.. cant wait for sch to start.. i want MARK ZEE.. I WANT MARK ZEE NOW!.. haha last time sec 3/4 dat time got mr ilyasa.. (ya he's a sick pervert. =S) cool.. now got mark zee.. -whistles screams n yells- hormones raging.. ANYWAYS.. i still love my darling dear driving driving.. ok.. 3.30 already.. i better go prepare.. seeya dear.. ah ah time!!!!! -hugs-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108261826788340225?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108261826788340225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108261826788340225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108261826788340225' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108255454313880065</id><published>2004-04-21T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T16:10:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mark philip zee! he's the cutest guy in an eye for a guy.. though the show is abit sucky n unoriginal.. MARK IS DAMN CUTE.. here is his pic.. thanks to boon ee teach me how to upload the pics.. thanks.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/mark-zee.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute? i took the pic wif my mum's hp frm CLEO.. he won the CLEO most eligible bachelor!! -whistles- cool right.. lol.. the coolest is dat he teaches business in np.. hmmm maybe he'll be my lecturer!! wah everyday pia to school.. lolz.. i dunno y the pic so small.. nvm.. hehe.. here's my dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src='http://img.mpg.cc/sharonpicgallery/abang.jpg'&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ping ge.. so handsome n cute.. haha.. u tink they look alike? lol.. so bhb but i tink they bof got this boyish look right.. haha.. dear is so cute~ dear cute until i want to pinch ur ass.. haha.. -muacks- dear haha.. tml then can see u already.. so long so long~ wat thing so long.. hehe.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108255454313880065?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108255454313880065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108255454313880065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108255454313880065' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108252253347486005</id><published>2004-04-21T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T12:46:18.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>good afternoon.. so exciting 2dae supposed to go sentosa wif eunice.. haha.. BUT.. the cool astro book says no.. =| fine.. haha we shall go tml.. so im gonna stay at home whole day too! eating my korean big cup noodles later.. yummy~ my dear is in camp camp camp.. driving his big big army vehicle.. haha.. dear take care dun lang-gar huh.. haha.. -muacks- dear.. =) i tink i'll put up my fave songs charts in my blog.. cool? haha.. thanks eunice n boon ee for supporting.. haha.. (o'-')o o('-'o) boxing time.. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108252253347486005?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108252253347486005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108252253347486005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108252253347486005' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108245578176619913</id><published>2004-04-20T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T18:13:46.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew~ i finally finish playing around with the colours.. haha i feel so suaku everyone got blog except me.. well here is it! tadaa.. the design is simple but its nice.. haha right?! cool man did u watch the news? nicoll highway collapsed!! haha its so horrible.. i thank my lucky stars im not there n dead.. haha hopefully they can rescue everyone.. not exactly a nice way to die, squashed under a highway in sunny singapore.. =S do u tink it's terrorist? muz stay at home.. cannot go out.. ahaha.. take care.. haha.. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108245578176619913?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108245578176619913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108245578176619913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108245578176619913' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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-6795721.post-108230729454593025</id><published>2004-04-19T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T00:58:56.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello to dear.. n to whom is reading my blog! wahaha.. 1st time blogging muz gif support.. =) nEways, dis blog is dedicated to me n my dear abang.. where is my abang.. missing already..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795721-108230729454593025?l=sharonish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108230729454593025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795721/posts/default/108230729454593025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sharonish.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108230729454593025' title=''/><author><name>sharonish87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817175488484059241</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></feed>
