<?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-6165034</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:32:53.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blurded</title><subtitle type='html'>..da grtest failure is to giv up trying...m i a failure den? *shrugs*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>blurded</name><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>267</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165034.post-6885986445536828317</id><published>2007-10-20T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T01:31:22.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so upset over the newsseriouslyi dont know why the overwhelm of emotionsas if its my own break uphaha but,somehow, i totally understand those heartaches.cheer up there my friend.i believe in sunshine after the rain. =)this blog is like moulded and close to decomposeim so lazy LAH!hahatill i do sth bout my template then maybe i'll start bloggin again=)anyhoooooo, im so thankful for what i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6885986445536828317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6885986445536828317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#6885986445536828317' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-1813414511255234063</id><published>2007-08-12T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T08:17:46.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im saving up nowits time i think about near futuregeez. hahaits been awhile since i've last blogged.nth much interesting happened latelyother than work, school alil and more work.haaa now u see what im gettin at when i say s.a.v.i.n.g up?laughswas at sentosa on national day for some dumb work nonsensesun's pretty good. but was already burntdidnt tannbut i did ytd! =))not burnt already but just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/1813414511255234063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/1813414511255234063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#1813414511255234063' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-6178176905265789702</id><published>2007-07-13T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T06:44:11.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss you girl. so so muchi hope u're doing fine there.=(im so touched by everyone whom called that dayseriously.i really am.thank you all so much.and im so free nowjust hadda be now huhdad's shopped in renovationthey're all busy with the preparationsiguana's tmr.let drink till our hearts content=DD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6178176905265789702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6178176905265789702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6178176905265789702' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-3139664022274645838</id><published>2007-06-19T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T10:49:57.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>those days were good.fully made used ofzouk on friday nightfailed tanning on sat mornthen mos on sat nightwoohooand i cant imagine we paid ten bucks to sleepin midnight movieHAHAsurprisingly, i still werent feeling tired after 2days of minimal restmet up with stef and had sake and sashimi at parkwayand bloody funny!she was bloody red!SOOO darn funny!! hahahai swear when i got home,i was TOTALLY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/3139664022274645838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/3139664022274645838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#3139664022274645838' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-6542538782029586629</id><published>2007-06-07T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T06:44:31.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh steffy steffy steffy! =))was a last min decision to head down to zoukthanks to that bum.laughs.i swear i can never drink morefrom shots of sexonthebeach to whiskeydry to chasersand to rub it in,i had to clock in to school at 9AM the next day.good ah?haamet sam and FRIENDSS and suprisingly,stef and friends clicked quite well all together.had supper all tgtthen head to stef's and i swear i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6542538782029586629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6542538782029586629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#6542538782029586629' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-2695031285587529937</id><published>2007-05-16T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T07:24:54.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blogger's fucked up lately i sweari can see my previous posts but i cant creat new ones!fine i shall stop complaining now that its alright.I SWEAR DOING DOOR-TO-DORR SURVEY'S STUPID!and so tired lah aiyoh!can die!AND FOR TWO DAYS ALREADY WE HARDLY DID UP 30?!?!bahhhhhthis is definitely harder than i thought=((ytd an old lady made my dayi love having people like her aroundi hardly even know herand</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/2695031285587529937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/2695031285587529937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2695031285587529937' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-5327724317371164504</id><published>2007-05-07T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T08:38:44.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had so much fun today=DDand im so tired now.goodnightand tomorrow will be even better.=0)i miss you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5327724317371164504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5327724317371164504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5327724317371164504' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-516521071158129170</id><published>2007-05-04T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T07:20:43.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geez its hell at homeand i thought i could get the hell outtve school next weekbut fuck that bitch we cant.=(i so wanna make YOU see thatthe more YOU wanna do things YOUR waythe more YOU will NOT be able to get itlisten up motherfucker.you have your ways and i have MINERAHHH im going mad.i miss you darlin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/516521071158129170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/516521071158129170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#516521071158129170' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-5110862613826399598</id><published>2007-05-02T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T08:50:38.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all these suck.at home and everything elseim so sick and tired.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5110862613826399598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5110862613826399598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5110862613826399598' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-7535917108784750238</id><published>2007-04-19T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:35:57.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss you so much did i tell youbut i guess u no longer botherand again history repeats itselfguess it occurs to everyone toojust that when it happens to you,u over do iti'd rather choose to believe insteadand i dont wanna hear even if there's any progressionsighthank you for doing otherwise for me thoughappreciate it allthank you for trying not to throw tantrums anymore toou did change i havta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/7535917108784750238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/7535917108784750238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7535917108784750238' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-2714941909944672827</id><published>2007-04-11T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:03:26.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im sorry bout everythingi didnt know u'll feel like thatim sorry for being so insensitivebut please still lemme be there for uthank you for all that you've done for meall these whilei truely appreciate itu know u mean alot to meim sorry im so selfish and all i thought aboutwas myself.cause i really dont want u to go farim sorryim sorry for everything girliethings back at home are shittttttrust </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/2714941909944672827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/2714941909944672827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#2714941909944672827' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-1435512704743654842</id><published>2007-03-29T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T10:38:54.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i so wanna see you again, love.nobody wanna see us togetherbut it dont matter, no.i believe we gon' fight for our rightsfuck! the song dont matter by akon is soooo niceand AIYOHHH i saw so many burberry topsI WANT MONEY TO DRAIN FROM MY TAP PLEASE!hahahhaim so glad u'r doing fine now that i've heard from you=)u dont know how much it made my dayto be able to speak to u again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/1435512704743654842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/1435512704743654842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#1435512704743654842' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-5926147788778337561</id><published>2007-03-27T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T08:52:05.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thank you for the blog, love.and im sorry for scolding youim just...nvm.where are you, girlie?i miss you.sigh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5926147788778337561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5926147788778337561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5926147788778337561' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-6543875181104012964</id><published>2007-03-26T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T09:29:19.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why are u so initiative?its not like its a bad thingbut im just not used to being treated like that.you're being wayyy nice to me.im so afraid i'll hurt you.last week was tiring.so will this week be.work work and more work.found another job and im going down for the interview tmrsheesh.am i really wanting to get the dunhil bag?!MYGAWDits like 845.well, i shall just work for it then decide again </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6543875181104012964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/6543875181104012964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6543875181104012964' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-7867105066201803954</id><published>2007-03-22T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T09:20:32.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate you lahhhhwhy must you always make me so upset?!fuck you okayu know im still missin you.and u just hadda take whats left away.fuck you motherfuckergot your dickhead already what right!leave it there will die is it!fucker.this is nonsenseshe's going to further her studies overseas.=(rahhhh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/7867105066201803954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/7867105066201803954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7867105066201803954' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-682788521732042079</id><published>2007-03-15T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T10:00:26.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday was sooooo freakin good at zouki wish it never did endsmiles.im so emo now pleasei can die.spring's gonna be sold awayi cant imagine coming home not going to visit himand saying goodnight when im about to turn inseriously, i hate my mum.i'll really miss you, charming boy.=(theres so many things u say that have been so misleadingim quite tired of finding out if i misunderstood.i really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/682788521732042079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/682788521732042079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#682788521732042079' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-445517671893991122</id><published>2007-03-13T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T02:25:41.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everyday's happy day for me!=))met up with jy and stef ytd.was greatthose two were the silliest monkeys aroundHAHAi miss them a HELL lot man!laughsim wishing everything turns out well tmr manbetter not be like the other nighthurfuckin looking forward to thursday too man!hahahahGOING SWIM SWIM!i miss you lah "chocolate drop"!HAHAHAyou've brightened up my days ever sinceand i thank you so much for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/445517671893991122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/445517671893991122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#445517671893991122' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-2607185393140985324</id><published>2007-03-08T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T02:11:02.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHEEEEE tmr's friday!its worth to celebrate manhahaha like finally.... =))then night safari on sunday night!SHEESH! its been aeons since i've last been there.I WANNA GO TO THE ZOOOO TOO!!AIYOH! so exciting!ahhahahahau make me smile, happy pilli dont know if i can trust but im taking my chances.its funny how things turned out like thatlaughsi hope everything will be fine on sundayno more black </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/2607185393140985324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/2607185393140985324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2607185393140985324' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-5877173291813353933</id><published>2007-03-06T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T08:48:09.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so happy today!=)))finally met up with that BUM.forever with bf then today suddenly so free.HAHAwheeei cant stand ppl having to want to change their namesor giving themselves another nameHAHAHAlosersand i want that cappppppP!!!anyway, thanks for attempting to find it for me sweets!its the thoughts that count. HEEEdinner with weiting and all was good.being with them never fail to bring laughter</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5877173291813353933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5877173291813353933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5877173291813353933' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-5040423689167912170</id><published>2007-03-03T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:40:20.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont get itdont get why i can believe your promises to me once and againeven till the very lasti'd still wanna believe in youokay but everything will stop herei feel stupid still tearing over youi miss you so much girlie.laughsi feel so dumb. really.but now,i see EVERY reason to stop all that i feel for uits so hard to do so.really.i feel like a piece of shithaaabut im still gonna do so.goodbye</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5040423689167912170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/5040423689167912170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5040423689167912170' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-4552359780486182487</id><published>2007-02-19T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T07:49:57.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had fun when parents were away.=))first night was burnt at chinatown.crowded like fuckhardly got any sleep at granny'sthen hadda return home to feed springthen headed out again for moviesbut to our dismay,tickets were sold outso we slacked at starbucksnow here's the weird partker actually agreed to go over to bryan'sto do gamblingi swear cand and i got a shock of our damn lifeHAHAdorc, xy,daniel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/4552359780486182487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/4552359780486182487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4552359780486182487' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-117138801224832748</id><published>2007-02-13T09:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T09:33:32.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now that i've realised,its been 8monthsand im still missing u so muchi hope you've been doing fine.dont really understand what u were typingbut i really do hope for u to be safe wherever u arei dont want anything bad to ever happen to youhappy valentine's to allthough it means nothing much to melaughso well goodnightim emo kid tonighthur</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117138801224832748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117138801224832748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117138801224832748' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-117138800984900915</id><published>2007-02-13T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T09:33:29.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now that i've realised,its been 8monthsand im still missing u so muchi hope you've been doing fine.dont really understand what u were typingbut i really do hope for u to be safe wherever u arei dont want anything bad to ever happen to youhappy valentine's to allthough it means nothing much to melaughso well goodnightim emo kid tonighthur</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117138800984900915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117138800984900915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117138800984900915' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-117094953141222733</id><published>2007-02-08T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T07:45:31.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay im really proud of myselfcause i went for blood donation=)))cancan wasnt even scared lah!can talk on the phone some more.HAHAOH i miss db daysso so muchim soo considering canoe polobut o well. we'll talk about it again after examsi've finally cleared another proj!now im left with the pathetic one and examsTHEN im freeeeei really hope i wont get any supp this semcause i fail two quizes in a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117094953141222733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117094953141222733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117094953141222733' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-117060885845309666</id><published>2007-02-04T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T09:07:38.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>someone told me"there is a reason to why u two went seperate ways.and that reason proved strong duringthose breakup times."yes i agree with u girlbut i really cannot help but miss herthis is crazyits been so longshe might have long forgettenor gotten someone newi miss those times with u girliemiss cuddling u lahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhbahhhhhhhhhhhh=((((i dont want to be emo mamaeeeyeerrrrro </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117060885845309666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/117060885845309666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117060885845309666' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116983242820950596</id><published>2007-01-26T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T09:27:08.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AHHH this is digusting.=((i want to bang the wall.why why why why why like thattttthis and next week is crazy project and presentation weekim seriously going crazycant believe i havent hand up my UIR portfoliodamn sickwas given a day's gracebut i still cant complete itAIYAH its just sucha stupid proj.=((am just so tired everyday.but i had FUN at work just now though.=)AHH im BLOODY moody lahhhhi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116983242820950596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116983242820950596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116983242820950596' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116879399300963447</id><published>2007-01-14T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T08:59:53.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whatever lah okay.ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyouihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyouihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyouihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyouihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyouihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyouihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyou ihateyougood for you that you've gotten over.u can happily say things to upset me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116879399300963447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116879399300963447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116879399300963447' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116843498210250651</id><published>2007-01-10T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T05:16:22.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss you so much girlie.whatever you're doing out there,i pray for u to be safe.sigh. its been how long alreadyi cant believe here i am againbeing so emo and alli really miss you lah.i dont know how to face u if i were to see youi always see your classmates aroundsheesh.are u still the same as last time?that glittery face i used to know?=)are u still that petty pot whom i always make fun of?=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116843498210250651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116843498210250651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116843498210250651' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116784049643225789</id><published>2007-01-03T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T08:08:16.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM SATISFIED WITH MY TERM TEST RESULTS.=)and i swear im damn full from those nonsense i drankHAHAHAthings are gettin complicating.i wonder whats HER motive of doing all theseits freaky but yet i dont wanna be frightened.i think i can do things MY way this time.im so tried of all these nonsense manoh gimme a break!everything tires me now.so PUH-lease.loosen up OKAY everyone?guess u'v found someone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116784049643225789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116784049643225789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116784049643225789' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116750250295367890</id><published>2006-12-30T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T10:15:02.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oooooh i miss everyone here! =))AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABE!damn i missed your party! =(bah! gentings was fun.the theme park was great.really man.and i met friends therewas fun-er.HAHA played the coasters tgtand went for smoke breaks tgt.laughs. how coincidentalbut this kind go once is enough already. hahahai dreamt about u that day.so dumb.cant believe i still dream us as if we'r still tgt. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116750250295367890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116750250295367890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116750250295367890' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116702556277195658</id><published>2006-12-24T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T21:46:02.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ytd was good. =)great meet up babe.haha and it ended with a good show.=))the countdown in town was nonsense.haha so friggin many ppl please.can die.lol.tonight i'll die there too. HAHAto think about it, i havent been home for dinnerfor a LONG timeif im not at work, then it'll be out.no wonder my parents nag nonstopbut seriously, since when did they put it to an end.laughs.sigh. they just wanna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116702556277195658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116702556277195658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116702556277195658' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116576584084491865</id><published>2006-12-10T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T07:50:41.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>many things happened again latelyexams is tmr n here i am hogging on the comphow greati felt like i didnt even study for the coming papershow great.to start of with,it doesnt even feel like tmr's term test.o whatever.im so tired.studied at fiona's todaynot much. but was really condusive=)though SHE just sat there n played with her damn phoneBAH=(n she bought the phone i wanted!=(("shopping" with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116576584084491865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116576584084491865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116576584084491865' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116490473485054411</id><published>2006-11-30T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T08:38:55.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so many things happened these few daysi cant believe i cabbed home and skip UIRjust to sleep.=//laughs. but it was a good napthen went off to worko my!tonight got so many stars againwheeees.=))was suppose to call her to wake her upthink i mistook it as when im home after work or sthshe got pissedbut hey at least i did bother to call alrightn i get shit attitude for calling late.how ungrateful.ah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116490473485054411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116490473485054411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116490473485054411' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116378052951895390</id><published>2006-11-17T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T08:22:09.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had a bad day todaysounds crazy n its only the 3rd/4th week of schn im already studying.BAH...my quizes are all flooding my weeks up ahead=((so this weekend means study days.wenta starbucks with nana just nowsheesh it reminds of times me n amyalways end up cramping all our work thereLOLkinda miss those times thoubut not anymorecause i think its coming again soon.=(lab this morn ended damn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116378052951895390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116378052951895390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116378052951895390' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116387261637605044</id><published>2006-11-16T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T09:57:58.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we're doing on our research topic again.but this time we are doing on another 4 resourcesand this time we're also suppose to find the purposes of it.the purposes can fall under these topics ;Information,Advocacy, Business/marketing,News,PersonalEntertainmentkendrick</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116387261637605044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116387261637605044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116387261637605044' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116299858355117867</id><published>2006-11-08T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T07:09:43.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im looking forward to the weekends.thou i havent been doing alot this weeki feel really tired. =(i so need to sleep my weekends away.i regretted telling sam i can work both the weekendsBAHno matter how much i wan to,my classes on the both days wont allow me to sleep in at allsighhad a shoppin marathon todaywhat i mean is not splurging.its just about finding a certain sthn i felt like we travelled</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116299858355117867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116299858355117867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116299858355117867' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116239779058173045</id><published>2006-11-01T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T08:16:30.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love you so much.the way we'r now....hmmmi dont know what i can sayi really njoy your company now SO MUCH MOREcause u'r tryna be so patient n all.=))i love you for tryna changebut baby, i knowits not like you to be able to hold out for longi was just taking a betn see how long all these can last.after what u said today,i'v really been actually making u so tiredi really appreciate EVERYTHING u'v</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116239779058173045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116239779058173045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116239779058173045' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116196627870498732</id><published>2006-10-27T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T09:24:38.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omyi feel so moody.=(i dont know why. i just doi hate school.totally.n work was alright just nowjust that my legs ached alotprolly due to the long period of time not working there latelyi miss late night towning.=(n DAMNi cant change class lahhhhh=((o welli cant care alreadyP** is pissing me off.ok not like she knows my blogBUT BUTjust to be safe than sorryi neeeeeeeeeeed sleeeeeeeepmy dark eye </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116196627870498732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116196627870498732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116196627870498732' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116179351374583417</id><published>2006-10-25T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T09:25:14.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been long since i last bloggedmy birthday was great=))suprises came one after another.=))its eating into mei cant get it overn that is the reason for everythingtoday aint very goodnana had some probn we ended up eatin at sakaedue to that bum's depressionHAHAHAAT 9 when i was gng home=//but i bumped into JY.=)n after sakae was home sweet homeomgi swear coming home was the freakiesti pray she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116179351374583417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116179351374583417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116179351374583417' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116136750121526939</id><published>2006-10-20T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T11:05:01.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant speak chinese for god sake!=(stop torturing me please!hahahahhahahahaafterall birthday aint that good=//i heard sth damn traumatising(?)i need sometime to take insighi hope tmr i'll have a great day aheadshrugs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116136750121526939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116136750121526939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116136750121526939' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116111110795866065</id><published>2006-10-17T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T11:51:47.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks for everything darling. really. =)what u'r dng for me now is so sweet.thank you for everythingi cant imagine how thurs will turn out to beim sooo tired of everythingincluding this.smiguel n mrs smiguel today r the weirdestlaughsnana u'v gotta stay strong.=) I'll always be here.i went thru thosei think i can help u in it alil=)just one thing really impt is thatno matter what u do,just clear</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116111110795866065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116111110795866065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116111110795866065' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116084154391685332</id><published>2006-10-14T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T08:59:03.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i received my first birthday present today!laughs.a black broad shorts.=))went out with baby todaycaught scoop.=) not very nice.at the end of the showu'll have that " er...ok...wtf" feelingLAUGHS.she was bored.then rushed to my grandad's dinner partywas good. like normal dinner in facthurthis yr's 12/10/06 was so differenti miss you. really dosomehow things u tell me now about your scandal,dont </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116084154391685332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116084154391685332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116084154391685332' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116054517428065928</id><published>2006-10-10T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:39:34.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday.=)) had real great funafternoon was workin outwe cycled till can go madmy knee cap almost came out MAN!hahahhahaha!then went home showeredcame out agn n headed to shuxin's hsethen to nana'sOMG we played monopoly till i go bankrupt pls!HAHAHAthen we went high over alcohols.YAY! i think im the ultimate winner for the dayat least i didnt start laffing n talking nonsenseHAHAHAthen we wenta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116054517428065928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116054517428065928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116054517428065928' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116028238478472193</id><published>2006-10-07T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:39:44.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sway-bic rungaytdnight was killer at workhad a function from 9 tilli dunno what time.but we left at 12. were damn tired.HAHAsuppered n headed hometoday will be another killer daybut as long as marie's around,=) all's fineshe makes working f.u.nHAHAHAHA!we found out sth bout gopi ytdshe's one funny bum.she was once family! i still cnt believei actually talked to her about tis kinda stuffsi mean </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116028238478472193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116028238478472193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116028238478472193' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116015474231066003</id><published>2006-10-06T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T10:12:22.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haAsyl n her three friends came to eat againLAUGHS.as usualas noisybut i think her friend's cute.heeehaha thou im not very free to entertain them just nowhad sam's cousin to come dwn to help todayso it aint that bad.ended work early to headed to the airport.=)I LOVE MY GRANDMAthat was randombut i really do love her.i dont know what u'r dngi feel like a spare tyre to youfeels as if she's not free </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116015474231066003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116015474231066003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015474231066003' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-116006542586542582</id><published>2006-10-05T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T09:41:02.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>love meif you get there before i do,dont give up on mei'll meet u when my chores are throughi dont know how long i'll bebut im not gonna let you downdarlin wait n seen between now n then till i see you againi'll be loving youlove me.i just love that song can or not.laughs=) i didnt go to work ytdhad fucking bad crampscancelled tution too.=(but today i did!my day started off withsending na to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116006542586542582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/116006542586542582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116006542586542582' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115993631580014592</id><published>2006-10-03T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T21:31:55.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sway- Bic Rungatoday is stay home day again!i feel good lazing ard man.laughsytd was crazyunknowingly,we just spent our WHOLE dayat the airporthad great fun! =)))ate like theres no tmrsplayed hide n seekHAHAHAH!i swear afterall the airport aint very small.laughs.sat at coffee bean till latethen head home.=)) had plenty of fun.im resuming work today!after quite awhile.im lookin forward to it! =))i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115993631580014592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115993631580014592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115993631580014592' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115985473659429943</id><published>2006-10-02T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T23:08:21.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>elmo-splish splashim soooo bored at home!all the bums still home slping can!=((i need more new clothes.i needed to tell u want i think you shld noei know u'll nvr read this,but i dont want you to misjudge that person's charactern since it led to how things r between us now,i see you'v still chosen to believe heri already see it coming. but its okay, if i were you, i think i'd have done the same=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115985473659429943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115985473659429943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115985473659429943' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115971938638264007</id><published>2006-10-01T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T09:16:26.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wang li hom- wei yii had fun today!=))met my lil mariepuffed away. LAUGHSshe finally bought her earrings.sucha happy childthen met nise n mich to meet the restHAD GREAT FUNwas afraid i cldnt fit in the picturebut i DID!n i made new friends=))they were damn friendlyn fuck hilarious. =)dinner at giraffe was good.drinks was so-sothen wenta chill at balcony'sshrugs.everyone was really fullso didnt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115971938638264007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115971938638264007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115971938638264007' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115960523795161371</id><published>2006-09-30T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T01:33:57.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jason mraz- life is wonderful[thanks baby =o) ]i just watch the break up=)) not bad.i wont say its superb thou. hehbut it so reminds me of us.its true how its so difficult to loven truely accept another, his/her way of dng things.n sometimes,after too many attempts to tryit gets really tiring whenthe other doesnt seem to really know how to treasure.i wont say there isnt love.there is.but ok </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115960523795161371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115960523795161371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115960523795161371' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115945967237867461</id><published>2006-09-28T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T09:10:34.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so tired.of everything.i wish u cld be heren lend me your shoulders to lie oni miss you so much baby.bah i dont know wat to blog abtlookin forward to the outing tmr thou.=) nth much but at least,i can relax.ok not lyk im really stressed upshrugs. feels lyk im in the midst of a exam nowthis is crazy.laughsi cutting dwn on those cigs.=) sigh.i really dont know wats gng on up therein my headi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115945967237867461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115945967237867461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115945967237867461' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115929221293626734</id><published>2006-09-26T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T10:36:52.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im not pinning any hopes anymoreu left me with broken promises n a hurt so deep i doubt i'll ever get over soon enuff.what u said to me ytd bout waiting, as much as i wanna believe u,i'd rather take it negativelyafterall actions seems louder than words.i just want u to be happyyes?i hope u'll make the right decision about that girl.=) whatever it is,its all about the heart. not the head. =)i'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115929221293626734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115929221293626734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115929221293626734' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115910945773539612</id><published>2006-09-24T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T07:52:46.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was good!=)) met baby.was her birthday. =))she was the sweetest!like my lil mummy. laughshad lunch at fish n co.then wenta shop ardfeel kinda unappreciatedbut i think what u said mite be right.*the giftshrugs. im sorry bout itim sorry bout making u upset too.i really do hope u did njoy urselfimu so much.once again,HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY!when i need you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115910945773539612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115910945773539612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115910945773539612' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115894682624947534</id><published>2006-09-22T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:40:26.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WEI YI.im sooo emo lahhh. bah!nevertheless, i really had a good time tis morn=))at least it made me smile till night falls.=)) thanks girl.auntie is sooo cute lah! HAHA!then it was work agn.omg i was really tiredtry slping 2-3hrs for a few daysi swear i felt lyk i was floatingbut everything was beta after awhlewhen it gets busier.n i really mean BUSY.MY GOD.till 12am still got so many ppl!im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115894682624947534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115894682624947534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115894682624947534' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115885442676698228</id><published>2006-09-21T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T09:05:29.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG! the song is damn nicewhen i need you.thanks dearest. =)n i dont know y i cried whn i hrd the song ytdits sooo sad lah.laughsok watevertoday i wenta work wanting to slpbut in mid way, i was perked upn i dunno y.made new creationscoffee milkshake!hahahahah!!had fun dng nonsense at work todayn sandy's car is fucking nice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!she got it for valentines!!! =((((will i ever get a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115885442676698228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115885442676698228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115885442676698228' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115859638609325876</id><published>2006-09-18T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T09:19:46.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was tiring. but fun. =)roamed the whle of spore i swearlaughs.from tamp-town-raffles-suntec-tamp agnOMYFUCKINGGODn i swear suntec is the MOST happening rite lil marie??HAA!i fucking tell u guys nvr nvr go there tillthat bloody IMF is overfuckin hell.juz wanna b how inaccessible.fuckin son of a bitchbut fruitful day for me=)i bought wat i wanna buy! YAYS!=)) n i hope u'll not onli like it,u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115859638609325876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115859638609325876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115859638609325876' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115850639551550687</id><published>2006-09-17T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T08:19:55.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well today's nonsense.i feel so weird now.nevertheless, i had fun at town today!=)town agn tmr. yaythen to tuitionthen to raffles.=))i hope u'll lyk the gift im gonna buy.imu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115850639551550687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115850639551550687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115850639551550687' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115841808438302601</id><published>2006-09-16T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:48:04.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fucking pissed off.stupid piece of shit.BAH!anyway, ytd was good agnhad fun at workn the two sweet bumscame to my place bout 12AMtoked n crapped till 1plus? LAUGHSthey had feast at my hse pls.hahahabumped into JY too=))tmr, work again. =)suppose im loving tis job.=))</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115841808438302601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115841808438302601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115841808438302601' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115825536974673740</id><published>2006-09-14T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T10:36:09.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg. i flew lyk nobody's business todayfrm one tution place to another.sheesh! n then to workhow greatwork was fun fun todaymarie's crazyhahan we had familiar customers=) fun cliquethou i dont really noe them.laughssimpang after thatlike our usual routine nowhahasteak steak our nite away!finally my craves r settled.YAYSgreat day i've had.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115825536974673740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115825536974673740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115825536974673740' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115820964805686788</id><published>2006-09-13T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:54:08.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is crapmy life revolve ard two things1. tution2. worksheesh. tell me bout gettin a lifeHAbut nvm. money will cum inlyk nobody's businessn YAY im gonna watch full houseAGN!i love that show la canhahan i swear my mum's a bitch.period.recently, i think i'v finally seen stuffsas in stuffs in the REAl worldok i feel lyk an idiot.i cnt imagine how scary ppl can belove aint very hard rite?but its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115820964805686788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115820964805686788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115820964805686788' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115804101346946678</id><published>2006-09-11T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:10:47.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i thought we can make it thru to 2yrslaughsnana reminded me that today's the 12thhave fun u two love birds. =)i wish i cld do juz the same.ah whateverwork agn tonite.alone.bah. =(hahai dont know y m i still feeling like thatthou we'r apart.i hear so much stories abt un i cant stop myself frm feeling uncomfortablei have no right to stop what u'r dngn i dont wish towat u told me bout that 5months </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115804101346946678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115804101346946678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115804101346946678' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115789911267664675</id><published>2006-09-10T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T08:32:19.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tanning = failurewell..nth much done todayjuz mayb bout an hr of tanning?bah! =(then ended up at tamp to smoke our day awayHAHAfucking lethargicthink i'll turn in early.i guess u were meant to hate me frm the beginning.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115789911267664675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115789911267664675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115789911267664675' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115773850278615184</id><published>2006-09-08T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T11:01:42.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is a good day.other than work being damn cocked updue to the large dinner crowd,work's fine n the ppl r gettin friendlier.=)imu baby girl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115773850278615184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115773850278615184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115773850278615184' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115756226874204158</id><published>2006-09-06T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T10:04:30.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im darn slpy LAH!=(( slpt at ard 6.30 till 10then met amy for job hunthmmm not very fruitfulbut was great fun=))met ker alil ltr too then we headed dwn to siglaplaughs. really job HUNT manHAHA!then back to tamp to slack the nite awayi  kinda miss that placelaughswe used to study our days away therehaha!n i miss study days too!coz thats only when everyone has time for each otherto sit down n get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115756226874204158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115756226874204158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115756226874204158' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115746729437300909</id><published>2006-09-05T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:55:08.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*editedYAYS!im finally backactually, cambodia aint sucha bad placeim actually liking that BIG MONUMENT i visted. laughsno doubt its one of the 7 wonders in the world;)besides that, nth much alreadynevertheless,dad n i drunk lyk madhaha!the beer there is cheap lyk fuck.we ordered jugs after jugs.lyk everynite w/o failHEH. if onli he let me smokeHUR. i muz b dreamingbut today when we'r abt to leave</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115746729437300909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115746729437300909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746729437300909' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115703385788613833</id><published>2006-08-31T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T07:17:38.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've had enough of being therewere u even there for me when u obviously knew i wld b sad upon u leaving?can the pain i went thru b compared to blocking u?think abt it baby,i did ask u agn n agn even after we break upwhether tis is what u really wanti was juz bettin on your ans.i really wish u told me u regrettedbut u said no, we'r beta off lyk ttu said if i cum asking u agn,u'll hate me.n that's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115703385788613833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115703385788613833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115703385788613833' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115670091677117188</id><published>2006-08-27T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T10:48:36.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams.period</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115670091677117188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115670091677117188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115670091677117188' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115635455953757233</id><published>2006-08-23T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T09:31:11.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>edited*i dunno if i shld rejoice.good getaway.but its cambodiasighhhwhn will we ever stop gng to weird places lyk tis?!haha dorc says it suck therethanks ah im so lookin forwardbut at leasti can get away frm the many nonsense here=)n yes jieying i'll brg u sth frm therehopefully its not juz sand n dust.shrugs. expect the unexpected.n fuckthat means i'll miss the party.byebye krunkfesthope to c u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115635455953757233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115635455953757233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115635455953757233' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115609856371765787</id><published>2006-08-20T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T11:29:23.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sighh.i dunno wat ur intention isok i'v decided not to care alreadyif u hav a guy or girlfriend, good for uif u wanna make me upset by telling me,yes u did it ok?so now get on with your happening lifeu happy now knowing im upset n all?laughsi dun even feel lyk tokin to u ever agn till im over uwatever u'r dng, is sooo NOT YOU.so go ahead n b that sum1 newto that sum1 new u lyki already dropped </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115609856371765787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115609856371765787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115609856371765787' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115592311954008276</id><published>2006-08-18T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T10:45:19.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i really dunno wat im doin man.seriously.its in a big big mess.im soooo screwed. arghhhi wish *u'll take me outtve tisiwish u'r still here to stand by mei feel so lost.i brought myself into tis state.but im not sorry for myselfi dunno wat im tokin abt.blah blah..i soo wanna watch the break up.was suppose to watch with *ubut o wells.spilled milk. laughsany1 game for tis show??im in tis pending </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115592311954008276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115592311954008276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115592311954008276' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115574217418640768</id><published>2006-08-16T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T08:29:34.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh.alrite the ans is really clear.i feel so weird.not sad but weird.many questions..but i'll c how it goes tmrshrugstotal awkwardness*shakes headhope u'r gettin on fine.had a great day todaytowning n shopped n ate n tok cocklaughs.i love you guys man.=))wheee.more to cum pls.oh but tmr's already more.thou we'v no activities tmrjuz studying..c u tmr my 2gFs, and my best friend. LAUGHSpls mk tmr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115574217418640768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115574217418640768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115574217418640768' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115566084354665439</id><published>2006-08-15T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T09:54:03.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG16th august.im freakin out mann.actually i dont know wat i really wanna hearshrugs.ahhh watever it is, im lookin forward to ur return!=))today's nonsense.wenta sch juz for a stupid lec.but met drey n huiying in the mornsupposedly to study but ended up tokin cockhahathen met nana.did projs, n blah. lec.n tuition...din turn up to meet them to studywas toooo tiredi wonder y mannso i came home to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115566084354665439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115566084354665439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115566084354665439' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115557099827530790</id><published>2006-08-14T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:56:38.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im soooo happy today.i dunno y but i just am.=) feel so relaxed.prolly coz i juz handed in my law assignmentwhich i stayed up the whle nite for. =/hopefully i did earn myself a pass for tt subjN CLICK IS SUCHA FUCKIN GOOD SHOWhahahhahaha! thanks babes for watching it w methou its sucha big joke in the cinemaHAHAHA!i cnt help but laugh everytym i think abt itthen wenta town w those 2bumsshopped </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115557099827530790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115557099827530790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115557099827530790' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115540885361621456</id><published>2006-08-12T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T11:54:13.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love fireworks! =)today's is so freakin nice! =))i love gng chapter2 now man.but doubt i'll ever go back there agn thouembarrased myself.happy thou.she's cute. =)n tanning tmr!! yays!n im sooo lookin forward to wed. =/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115540885361621456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115540885361621456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115540885361621456' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115531057324694929</id><published>2006-08-11T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T08:55:05.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=)having a law quiz tmr n i still wenta watch fireworks.=/ shrugs. now i cnt get to slp.gotta study. sigh.damn tired man.always falling aslp nowadays during bus tripswell at least i slpt alil juz now.now i can mug throughout the nite.i wenta film ur fireworks for u ready lah!=) thou its not very clear.i hope u'll still lyk it.i noe u wun b seeing tis.....i did sucha stupid thing ytd,im soree i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115531057324694929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115531057324694929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115531057324694929' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115505992295488751</id><published>2006-08-08T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T11:02:55.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIM DAMN HAPPYTHERES NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE HOW I FEEL TODAYFUCKING HAPPY!lemme summarise....hehe yayyyyyyyyyyy1) got tt pretty girl's no. WALA2) watched fireworks. o man!its superb! =))))))))3) met pretty jieying. toked...blah blahlaughs.4) met chris n all..clubbed.but the story doesnt end herelaughs.bloody hellzouk's bouncer juz wanna how fucking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115505992295488751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115505992295488751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115505992295488751' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115496330868247473</id><published>2006-08-07T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T08:08:28.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay finally an outing w mousey.after lyk a year?? laughsmany pix taken but blah.they all suck.haa damn damn full canwe ate lyk so so much.i so feel lyk putting my finger n dig it all out.=/ loldorc said tattoo not pain.hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmdng one on the back is a good start?shrugim afraid i'll regret after dng itamy's tempting me with everythingblah! hahaeh marie piah rem we our thurs date ahthou im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115496330868247473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115496330868247473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115496330868247473' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115487886137408885</id><published>2006-08-06T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T08:41:01.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TODAY'S A HAPPY HAPPY DAY.=) =)wenta tan. was a good good dayn i din noe faggin by the beach hadsuch good combination=) lol.after that we wandered ard harbourfrontnth much but guess hu i bumped into?!?MONICA LEE BAO YAN!laughsdamn happy can.we msged awhle after that. laughsshe's working in sento. yaysnow i can go visit herhaAn im goin out w that stupid mouse soon!yay! simpang n after exams stress</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115487886137408885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115487886137408885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115487886137408885' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115470833193692015</id><published>2006-08-04T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T09:30:03.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wenta study w amy today.found out sth realli shocking bout her thou.laughssheesh this whle week is shit.projs projs n more to cum.hows having a deadline on mon n not even gettin started yet.i juz formed my group today!! LOLthis week is lyk a 6day sch week for me.prolly 7 is tmr i cnt finish.gosh dear god pls get me back on the rite trackim screwed.too much to complete.n i feel lyk i juz started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115470833193692015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115470833193692015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115470833193692015' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115444574779290155</id><published>2006-08-01T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T08:22:27.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cnt get u off my mind.sigh.hey im still learning. wat do u wan me to do.dinner w ms tay was good.i juz love the arcade lately.=) sucha good destressor.after all that fun,i still hadda cum home to face that shit empty feeling.i start that stupid bad habit agni dunno y i even starti juz felt lyk immediately whneverything was cuming dwn on methou it helped no fucki feel alil calmer.i dunno wats tt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115444574779290155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115444574779290155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115444574779290155' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115401495096538318</id><published>2006-07-27T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T08:42:30.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love you girlie.pls quit smoking.i beg you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115401495096538318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115401495096538318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115401495096538318' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-115160020843436806</id><published>2006-06-29T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T09:56:48.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im so so tired.so tired to even complain.i cn hardly tell u imissyou now.u find it annoying.u find me annoying too.whn u hav the tv, the comp, there wld definitely not b me.thou i wan so much to tok,u sae im wasting ur tym,annoying u, not using my brains.of coz, im using my heart to tell youhow much i miss you.but u dun seem to careu giv me tt yah-yah-u-tell-me-everyday-wats-newfeeling.i hope im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115160020843436806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/115160020843436806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115160020843436806' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-114369959552885859</id><published>2006-03-29T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:19:55.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh.i miss those days.o well..gym nxt mon! wheeits been l.o.n.g since i last did pull ups.man..i realli miss trng. sigh sighwas planned to go cycling today.but plan failed.was greeted w disappointment early in the morn.how great.o well...guess i'll juz stay hm.boring. but who cares.tp girls are you ready!ready.1..2..3TP girls whoosh!=0) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/114369959552885859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/114369959552885859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114369959552885859' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-114174874210746937</id><published>2006-03-07T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T08:25:42.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>his so cute.nicest eyes ever.so lovely to touch.he brings joy to my life. he makes me feel great. every1 loves him..even jo!=DDi simply love him to bits. =)the sweetest pie ever. *my loveyorkfeng: haha crazy girlhows u n ur shy girl?tgt? and dng good?coffee soon? smiles. take cares.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/114174874210746937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/114174874210746937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114174874210746937' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113983363272104476</id><published>2006-02-13T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T06:30:24.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everything i do seems to anger ujust wat the hell can i do now?din reply ur msg oso mk u angry n start ignoring mefuck ok.everything must be done to please uim juz human.u think i feel v good whnever i get scoldings frm u as n whn u'r happyc'mon lah. its fine u get petty.but fuck! u get petty n ignore me for lyk a million yrs ok.how much patience do u think i have?everything has their limits.u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113983363272104476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113983363272104476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113983363272104476' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113759685243479180</id><published>2006-01-18T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T07:07:32.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>y muz there be complications?y did god in the first place give us sucha complicated mind.isn't it good if everything was plain n simple.an A is an A.i c so many ppl w faces that changes too fast too swift. juz wat good do they get frm dng so?ok i admit im lyk tt too.alrite. every1 is.but y muz sum do it so much more than the other.cheap thrill?go n die.hahahahai dunno wat im thinkin.juz find </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113759685243479180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113759685243479180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113759685243479180' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113673031505031504</id><published>2006-01-08T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T06:27:30.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeee~!had trng ytd.im loving it! =))finally!!! after sooo long. we all got to rowhahaha thou the run was a killer,after that was good i swear. =o)alrite, im now a right rower.how sadsth extra for me to learn.i feel so paralysed whn rowingnow arms r aching lyk mad.sigh.no regrets anyhow! =DDtues is hol agn!great!=))i realli need to slp. lol.the event will@tP drained me out totallylol. cld hardly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113673031505031504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113673031505031504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113673031505031504' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113610606632740221</id><published>2006-01-01T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T01:01:06.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ytd was great.did countdwn at esplanade=))w jo, nic, amy,sa, marcus,na n bfbut jo n i went off sumwhr else n thuswe din realli catch the fireworks properly=))she's loving it. lolshe hated tis kinda stuffsbut she admited the fireworks ytd was realli nice.=))met up w the rest for awhle n headed hm.*thank you for those shoulders.they were really comfortable.=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113610606632740221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113610606632740221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113610606632740221' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113522495025158060</id><published>2005-12-21T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:33:36.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feels lyk im wrong abt u.mayb ur pride is juz a part of u that can nvr b corrected.im soree to b so determined.now i understand.:)im gng away.soon.to taiwangreat.infact im quiet lookin forward to itbeta still..stay over therelol.its finally tym for a breakall my papers were over ytdn today is juz gym n projs dayboring but it'll keep me busy.:)haha thou i'v yet to get startedim kinda dreading to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113522495025158060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113522495025158060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113522495025158060' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113487817509341667</id><published>2005-12-17T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T20:14:19.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for fuck i care.dun claim to wanna giv everything up for meafter wat u did now.i dunno how im feeling now anymore.hahahaaha thanks for gng to study w me, girlTHOU ITS AT TOA PAYOHhaha... ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113487817509341667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113487817509341667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113487817509341667' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113481528453043770</id><published>2005-12-17T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T02:28:04.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hav been under the weather recently.bc to blogging now coz its always here to listen to my nonsense.=)o well...had lunch w DB ppl ytd thou my lesson ended at 11.laughs. wasnt feeling very tired but sumhowweiting juz kept insisting that im lookin v sad n moody.we studied..erm alil..haha whle waiting for 1pm to cum.then off she went n agn she's telling me to cheer up.lyk wat??im feeling fine...but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113481528453043770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113481528453043770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113481528453043770' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113471935733068104</id><published>2005-12-15T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T23:49:17.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>like you care anymore.i miss you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113471935733068104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113471935733068104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113471935733068104' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-113345015366651945</id><published>2005-12-01T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T07:15:53.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we did it.i can nvr b happier.realli.all those intensive trngs paid off.brought us all so much closer tgt.now i seriously do miss trngs.we proved those ppl wrong.we din get gold juz by luck.c!we got it agn tis yr.wat hav u to sae for urself?!?!wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeetPdBG! heart YOU ALL!it was true glamorous moments. =))good times well spent tgt.love u all so much.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113345015366651945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/113345015366651945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113345015366651945' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112900091217762435</id><published>2005-10-10T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T20:21:52.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeap. da race is finally O.V.E.R =))well...both races we gt into finals. 200m - cup finals500m - plate finalsbut the opponents were so strong tt we lost in cup n came in 3rd in plate.sigh sigh.its realli demoralising to havta face these kinda results.but owell...tis juz shows how much effort we put into trngssunday was juz mad. 500m of race course PLUS another 5oom to easy row to our starting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112900091217762435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112900091217762435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112900091217762435' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112869630395197931</id><published>2005-10-07T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T07:45:03.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tmr tmr tmr!!!race race race!!!!sheesh. yes its my 1st race. lol. coach saes juz take it as an exposure race.well...i noe the chances of winning r dim, im still holdin on to tt glimpse of hope in cuming into top 3.tpdb we'll chiong tmr. juz as coach said.wanna die oso die after the race.giv it ur best!die oso no regrets rite? we'll prove every1 wrong.n tt all those intensive trngs did cum into gd</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112869630395197931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112869630395197931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112869630395197931' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112653522344048858</id><published>2005-09-12T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T07:27:03.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheee i noe i'v nt been bloggin 4awhle..heh well...now i'v got the mood agn! =))i do stuffs onli whn im on clouds nine. laughstoday was sucha great dae!wenta catch herbie fully loaded.Ha thank god its not over yet.lol was a grt movie balls!=DD aft movies we juz shopped.funny thing was..we walked past sookeesaw tis ring which i tot was damn niceso asked baby for her opinion.LOL! guess wat mann. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112653522344048858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112653522344048858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112653522344048858' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112333794908161239</id><published>2005-08-06T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T07:23:08.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>laughs. sum ppl r juz outtve their mind loose screw? HUR. high chance. i DUN read blogs belonging to ppl i HATE HUR YOU r s.t.u.p.i.d get all fucked up n angry LOOSER HUR i oso nvr ask u read YOU are N.O.T welcome AT ALL if YOU din noe LOL! always sae not happy cum find YOUy dun u find me instead u big fuck ah? LAUGHS HUM JI! n i DUN get fucked up n go to PPL'S gF n complain onli hum ji's does </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112333794908161239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112333794908161239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112333794908161239' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112307991144103474</id><published>2005-08-03T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T07:38:31.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im happy.i finally did wat i wanna do.to all those lil kids.just to make things clear.i onli wish to get back at ONE person.yes ,i noe if i were to put myself into ur shoes, i'd wanna "help" my friend.but if tt's da way things r juz gonna workby all means.i aint stopping u frm all tt childishness.im nOt a lil bothered. i just m against tt disgusting thing.nth u ppl do will stop me.nor mk me take </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112307991144103474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112307991144103474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112307991144103474' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112161304108248267</id><published>2005-07-17T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T08:10:41.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geez! clubbing was f.u.nit was pure awkwardness i feel whn i first stepped insidea 2storey club scared melaughs.smoke is wat i breathed..alcohol is wat i smell...music is all i can hear..then it was orientation tymlaughs.knew i gotta gt a few shots b4 i can hav funamy n na was gone b4 i didwhee~ im so proud of myselfhaha coz im a lousy drinker i noelaughs. zac bought me more drinksfinally. was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112161304108248267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112161304108248267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112161304108248267' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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-6165034.post-112117521539961977</id><published>2005-07-12T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T06:33:35.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11.07.05finally....tanning.laughs.thou im nt realli in favor of it alreadyhaha almost died of restlessness.=Ppsilly baby was so mad ytdsang soooo many childhood songshmmm tis shows how much she's still a child at hearttsk. *nudgethen wenta baby's hse to slp.sheesh..tanning realli drains energy. =Xbut soon da monster(her dad) came hmgotta hide in da toilet coz she din wan her dad to suspectlaughs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112117521539961977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165034/posts/default/112117521539961977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acceptance2reality.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112117521539961977' title=''/><author><name>blurded</name><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>
