<?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-8635868</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:24:57.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me, myself and i                    -my tag board looks wierd. heh</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>isaac</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>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111716609010109886</id><published>2005-05-27T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T11:54:50.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heh.</title><content type='html'>rarrr.&lt;br /&gt;sports day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and isaac bagged his first ever medal for tennis.&lt;br /&gt;it says.&lt;br /&gt;2005.&lt;br /&gt;interhouse games day.&lt;br /&gt;tennis "b" division.&lt;br /&gt;1st! (:&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;we rock.&lt;br /&gt;yes we do.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;went to bishan after that to meet nicole.&lt;br /&gt;had yoshinoya for lunch&lt;br /&gt;whooo.&lt;br /&gt;beef bowl!&lt;br /&gt;than err.&lt;br /&gt;nat came.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;said hi to nat.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;nicole REMEMBERED NAT's NAME&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;rarrr.&lt;br /&gt;went toa payoh.&lt;br /&gt;sent nicole home.&lt;br /&gt;yuppp.&lt;br /&gt;than went over to her house for a while.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha nicole rocks.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;changed.&lt;br /&gt;bathed.&lt;br /&gt;went for the ij heartbeat thingy.&lt;br /&gt;had fun.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;and now.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to school.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;today marks the start of my grounding.&lt;br /&gt;p f ft.&lt;br /&gt;with my stupid marks.&lt;br /&gt;and my teachers have started calling parents already.&lt;br /&gt;sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=A"&gt;A Maths&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;49.9&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17.5&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Chemistry"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;48.7&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Chinese"&gt;Chinese Language&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;49.3&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28.6&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Combined"&gt;Combined (Hist)&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;48.9&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;48.9&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Combined"&gt;Combined (SS)&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;57.4&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;52.9&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Combined"&gt;Combined Humanities&lt;/a&gt;   SA-&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;50.9&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=English"&gt;English Language&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;73.2&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;87.5&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=English"&gt;English Literature&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;57.6&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;65.7&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Mathematics"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;48.4&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;42.2&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigatt.com.sg/pts/acsbr/subject.asp?subj=Physics"&gt;Physics&lt;/a&gt;   CA-&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;54&lt;/span&gt;/100   SA-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;- FAIL OBVIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;- passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;- top 1% in the level.&lt;br /&gt;i should just die.&lt;br /&gt;infact.&lt;br /&gt;im already dead.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i dont die tooo badly tonight.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111623773097397409</id><published>2005-05-16T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T18:02:10.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we are the reason.</title><content type='html'>as a child,&lt;br /&gt;we would dream of christmas morn&lt;br /&gt;and all the gifts and toys;&lt;br /&gt;we knew would come.&lt;br /&gt;but we never realise&lt;br /&gt;a baby born one blessed night.&lt;br /&gt;gave us the greatest gift ;&lt;br /&gt;of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were the reason&lt;br /&gt;that he gave his life.&lt;br /&gt;we were the reason&lt;br /&gt;that he suffered and died.&lt;br /&gt;for a world that was lost.&lt;br /&gt;he gave all that he could.&lt;br /&gt;to show us a reason to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the years went by;&lt;br /&gt;we learnt more about gifts.&lt;br /&gt;giving of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;on a dark and cloudy day,&lt;br /&gt;a man hung crying in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;because of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111623773097397409?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111623773097397409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111623773097397409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111623773097397409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111623773097397409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/05/we-are-reason.html' title='we are the reason.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111603595575299804</id><published>2005-05-14T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T09:59:15.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>designed in such a way.</title><content type='html'>humans.&lt;br /&gt;i believe they're designed in such&lt;br /&gt;a way that makes life&lt;br /&gt;so perplex.&lt;br /&gt;that makes life so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS RANDOM - ipod shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;aiya.&lt;br /&gt;been such a long time since i bowled.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the alley.&lt;br /&gt;i miss seeing my ball hook from left to right.&lt;br /&gt;and smashing the pins with force.&lt;br /&gt;i miss it so much la.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;i miss nicole too.&lt;br /&gt;p f ft&lt;br /&gt;that bugger's at some wet market now la.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss her so much la.&lt;br /&gt;RARRRR (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111603595575299804?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111603595575299804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111603595575299804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111603595575299804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111603595575299804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/05/designed-in-such-way.html' title='designed in such a way.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111589124814085472</id><published>2005-05-12T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T17:47:28.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now im standing here.</title><content type='html'>now im standing here ;&lt;br /&gt;my heart's so full i cant explain.&lt;br /&gt;the presence of you just mesmerized me.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of you makes me shiver.&lt;br /&gt;your words being whispered in my ears&lt;br /&gt;leave me in awe.&lt;br /&gt;your being yourself makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;thus ; i love you.&lt;br /&gt;the ultimatium.&lt;br /&gt;i love you nicole.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;12th may.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from movie.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;school was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my class.&lt;br /&gt;its full of fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt really in a good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you too.&lt;br /&gt;and fuck the three of you.&lt;br /&gt;fuck the other you.&lt;br /&gt;and fuck the other four more bastards.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you all.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my class.&lt;br /&gt;its full of backstabbers.&lt;br /&gt;why didnt i go to acs international.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I LOVE NICOLE.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;so random.&lt;br /&gt;but yes ; thats the reason.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;rushed off to meet nicole at bishan.&lt;br /&gt;i was early.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;took cab to amk.&lt;br /&gt;watched movie.&lt;br /&gt;EMPTY CINEMA.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;only 2 of us .&lt;br /&gt;and these 2 other old dudes.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed myself dear.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;-huggs you.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;took cab home.&lt;br /&gt;HERE I AM ; BACK HOME! (:&lt;br /&gt;i feel guilty.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;cause i left nicole all alone in popular.&lt;br /&gt;p f f f t. ):&lt;br /&gt;i failed chemistry common test.&lt;br /&gt;badly.&lt;br /&gt;i dont look forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th march.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;had history and social studies paper.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i WILL PASS SS.&lt;br /&gt;but i talked cock for history.&lt;br /&gt;hope the teacher understood my cock though.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;stupid day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th march.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;had chem.&lt;br /&gt;MY PHONE WAS CONFISTICATED DURING EXAMS.&lt;br /&gt;cause my teacher thought i was cheating.&lt;br /&gt;almost DIED FOR ATTEMPTED CHEATING LA.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;RARRRR.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i told her some cock.&lt;br /&gt;i said. err.&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD PARENTS WERE COMING BACK FROM HONG KONG.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;LUCKILY man.&lt;br /&gt;whew.&lt;br /&gt;rARRR.&lt;br /&gt;chem was fcuking stupid too.&lt;br /&gt;SOME BASTARD STOLE MY IN-EAR EARPHONES LA.&lt;br /&gt;cheeput.&lt;br /&gt;79bucks kay.&lt;br /&gt;gone.&lt;br /&gt;p f ft.&lt;br /&gt;stpid day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09th march&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;literature paper.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a friggin essay on " HOW FAR SHOULD VIOLA BE BLAMED FOR CAUSING THE LOVE TRIANGLE BETWEEN ORSINO, OLIVIA, AND HERSELF."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essay.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;haahaha.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;but i should get 23-24/25 for that question.&lt;br /&gt;i think i will ace my lit la&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;i'll DEFINATELY PASS MY ENG COMMON TEST.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i bet jonathan norman wong 50bucks.&lt;br /&gt;although i dont like that bugger.&lt;br /&gt;it's still an oppourtinity to earn money,&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;you'll be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what they say.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you see.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you hear.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how long.&lt;br /&gt;or short.&lt;br /&gt;yes ; you'll be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;from this day on ,&lt;br /&gt;now and forever more.&lt;br /&gt;xD i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111589124814085472?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111589124814085472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111589124814085472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111589124814085472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111589124814085472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/05/now-im-standing-here.html' title='now im standing here.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111542990328438109</id><published>2005-05-07T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T09:38:23.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days!</title><content type='html'>goodness.&lt;br /&gt;its been days since i've updated!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;rarrr.&lt;br /&gt;this weeks been crazy.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday.&lt;br /&gt;walked around in changi beach with my parents and godparents for 4hours.&lt;br /&gt;went home.,&lt;br /&gt;bathe.&lt;br /&gt;went to seletar club.&lt;br /&gt;rarrr.&lt;br /&gt;bowled 19games.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;has 7 X in a row on my 11th game.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;played pool with my uncle later.&lt;br /&gt;how fun.&lt;br /&gt;had mothers day dinner.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;sleept.&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;school.&lt;br /&gt;went over to apple@wheelock first.&lt;br /&gt;i got ipod socks! (:&lt;br /&gt;rarrr.&lt;br /&gt;than went to amk library to meet nic , guan and van.&lt;br /&gt;rarr.&lt;br /&gt;studied.&lt;br /&gt;but i was feelign sleepy!&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;went home after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;bowling!&lt;br /&gt;masters 2005!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;got kicked out at the 210pins stage.&lt;br /&gt;rarrr.&lt;br /&gt;but its ok.&lt;br /&gt;heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday.&lt;br /&gt;school.&lt;br /&gt;went to have dinner with my godparents&lt;br /&gt;and my parents.&lt;br /&gt;at some hotel.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;hilton! (:&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday.&lt;br /&gt;went tution.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;so funnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISSED YOU THROUGHOUT DARLING!&lt;br /&gt;i missed you! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111542990328438109?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111542990328438109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111542990328438109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111542990328438109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111542990328438109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/05/days.html' title='days!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111476235980777121</id><published>2005-04-29T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:12:39.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a skeptical illusion</title><content type='html'>i've always thought it to be the way i've thought it to be.&lt;br /&gt;until realisation seeped in.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;thank god for enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RARRRR.&lt;br /&gt;i've found a new way to roar.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shit la.&lt;br /&gt;i got sent out of e maths class today.&lt;br /&gt;cause why?&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE I WAS STYLING CHRSTIAN's hair.&lt;br /&gt;so i got sent out.&lt;br /&gt;than like 2 mins later chirstian got sent out.&lt;br /&gt;cause he tried styling anyuan's hair.&lt;br /&gt;than we were like waiting for yuan yuan to come out too.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;haaah.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;nicoles studying.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;rarrrr! (:&lt;br /&gt;RARRRr.&lt;br /&gt;i REALISED.&lt;br /&gt;i have common test with 20% weightage next week.&lt;br /&gt;eeeek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THE THIEF WHO STOLE MY A MATHS&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; CHEM BOOK.&lt;br /&gt;and THE THIEF WHOM BEEN STEALING OUR CHEM BOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111476235980777121?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111476235980777121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111476235980777121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111476235980777121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111476235980777121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/04/skeptical-illusion.html' title='a skeptical illusion'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111467846400263085</id><published>2005-04-28T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T16:54:24.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are the reason.</title><content type='html'>you are the reason that i woke up and cried.&lt;br /&gt;you are the reason that i turned back with tears,&lt;br /&gt;for a girl that i loved i gave all i could&lt;br /&gt;and you are the reason i lived.&lt;br /&gt;and i've finally found a reason for living.&lt;br /&gt;its you ; in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;and you are the reason that i'll give up all i had.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll tell you ; i love you darling.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;roarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;i feel evil.&lt;br /&gt;i made nicole sad.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;it was my birhtday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and i enjoyed msyelf.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR COMING DOWN DARLING!&lt;br /&gt;and mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went rj first.&lt;br /&gt;met bert and jon.&lt;br /&gt;than went &lt;a href="mailto:apple@bishan"&gt;apple@bishan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;was trying to bargain for cheaper ipod prices.&lt;br /&gt;asswipe.&lt;br /&gt;ALMOST met glenn.&lt;br /&gt;but that assclown played me out.&lt;br /&gt;met nicole.&lt;br /&gt;had fun.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;today school was funny.&lt;br /&gt;people were screaming randomly today.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;random.&lt;br /&gt;life is random - ipod shuffle&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;i've made up my mind ; i love you nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i did wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many wrong things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i hope you'll forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt mean to hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111467846400263085?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111467846400263085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111467846400263085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111467846400263085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111467846400263085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/04/you-are-reason.html' title='you are the reason.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111381984233364842</id><published>2005-04-18T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T18:24:02.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once again.</title><content type='html'>you couldnt make your decision.&lt;br /&gt;you had time ; hours in fact.&lt;br /&gt;so thus ; in conclusion to this particular chapter,&lt;br /&gt;in the grand finale of my story,&lt;br /&gt;i made the choice ; your choice.&lt;br /&gt;and i want to thank you.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for caring.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your "i love yous"&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your neglection.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your timeS you talked to me and was "busy" cause you were online.&lt;br /&gt;and now, as i turn to go,&lt;br /&gt;in the opposite direction,&lt;br /&gt;i know that yes, i will walk away.&lt;br /&gt;away from you.&lt;br /&gt;away from this particular chapter that i enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;away from the times you made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;away from hearing your voice.&lt;br /&gt;away from it all.&lt;br /&gt;but i do promise you'll still be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i would like to&lt;br /&gt;sincerely thank,&lt;br /&gt;my friends&lt;br /&gt;who have stood by me,&lt;br /&gt;through his period of uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as a final conclusion,&lt;br /&gt;i thank YOU , and my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111381984233364842?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111381984233364842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111381984233364842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111381984233364842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111381984233364842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/04/once-again.html' title='once again.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111260753398810201</id><published>2005-04-04T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T17:38:53.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mr lionel syn.</title><content type='html'>somewhere inside,&lt;br /&gt;you must know i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;2nd april 05.&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;bowled.&lt;br /&gt;bowled&lt;br /&gt;and bowled.&lt;br /&gt;had family gathering.&lt;br /&gt;bowled.&lt;br /&gt;and bowled more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;3rd april 05&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;had church in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;than we had to break into our COLOUR groups.&lt;br /&gt;the colour of our stickers.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;i had FRUSTRATED sticker ( red )&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;my group had&lt;br /&gt;eugenia.&lt;br /&gt;winnie.&lt;br /&gt;samuel.&lt;br /&gt;melvourn.&lt;br /&gt;( some slang guy )&lt;br /&gt;melissa.&lt;br /&gt;and jillian.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. than we were like TALKING FIERCELY.&lt;br /&gt;super cannot take it la.&lt;br /&gt;and jillian was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;and eugenia made me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;at sicc.&lt;br /&gt;than visited uncle frank.&lt;br /&gt;but he didnt have the maxim ball.&lt;br /&gt;polyster.&lt;br /&gt;so i went uncle kelvin @ kovan&lt;br /&gt;than bought it.&lt;br /&gt;damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;my godfather bought it for my birhtday!&lt;br /&gt;yayy! (:&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;wole set.&lt;br /&gt;including shoes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;AND ITS THE FIRST DAMN BALL I HAVE WITH a HUGE thumb hole.&lt;br /&gt;the rest of my bowling balls&lt;br /&gt;have no thumb holes.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;than went serangoon gardens cc to train with godpa.&lt;br /&gt;he rocks la.&lt;br /&gt;and i sucked.&lt;br /&gt;my thumb couldnt take it.&lt;br /&gt;its SUPER SUPER PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it la.&lt;br /&gt;super duper pain.&lt;br /&gt;but i think if i used my thumb ; the ball will have more force when it htis the pins.mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than i'll strike more often.&lt;br /&gt;when i first tried my thumb ytd,&lt;br /&gt;i got like.&lt;br /&gt;19&lt;br /&gt;32&lt;br /&gt;28&lt;br /&gt;44&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i had to restart from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;4th april 05&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;nationals again tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and im scared.&lt;br /&gt;im scared i'll screw up cause i learn with thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;i'll go back to my particle balls tmr.&lt;br /&gt;2finger hooking.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope i remember the boards and where to stand..&lt;br /&gt;heeheee.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;school was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i got down for my BEHAVIOUR CORRECT PROGRAM today.&lt;br /&gt;cause my e maths teacher ( my bowling teacher ) thinks i cant behave myself.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i shot a bottle cap at him.&lt;br /&gt;than he sent me out.&lt;br /&gt;i went out for 4 seconds and came screaming back.&lt;br /&gt;screaming that i saw a fat man.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;than e whole class started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;than i did jumping jacks.&lt;br /&gt;than i was like ; who thinks RYAN EUGENE ISKANDAR is ugly clap.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class startnig clapping than my teacher was like isaac can you behave.&lt;br /&gt;i was like no.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;than he WROTE ME DOWN FOR DETENTION.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;so i told him.&lt;br /&gt;sir if you cant teach ,&lt;br /&gt; i humbly encourage you to seek another profession.&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;than yes.&lt;br /&gt;he sent me for detention.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;WITH HIM.&lt;br /&gt;than i sat in his room from 2 -215.&lt;br /&gt;than he didnt come.&lt;br /&gt;so i wrote on his board.&lt;br /&gt;eh sir ,&lt;br /&gt;i feel that im wasting my life here. i am going to go over to mrs lynette&lt;br /&gt;loh's class room to achieve greater heights and stretch my intellect.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;than i left.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt see him again.&lt;br /&gt;hur uhr.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;he sucks.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lionel syn.&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;EH SIR,&lt;br /&gt;I DARE YOU TO TAKE ME OUT OF BARKER's BOWLING TEAM TMR LA.&lt;br /&gt;i DARE YOUR SORRY ASS.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;xP&lt;br /&gt;isaac's going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;snore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; someone way down here,&lt;br /&gt;WILL LOSE someone dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111260753398810201?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111260753398810201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111260753398810201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111260753398810201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111260753398810201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/04/mr-lionel-syn.html' title='mr lionel syn.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111234759130823190</id><published>2005-04-01T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T17:26:31.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rest!</title><content type='html'>yayy!&lt;br /&gt;rest day!&lt;br /&gt;didnt have to go down to victors today.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;day of rest.&lt;br /&gt;nationals cnotinues next tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to go uncle frank to polish my ball on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;school was fun!&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;esp the PD.&lt;br /&gt;PUPIL DEVELOPMENT.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;jon's dad came.&lt;br /&gt;rev norman wong!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;than eric gave us our printouts of our parents particulars.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;kenneth's one was like.&lt;br /&gt;Dad : Mr Lee Chong Jun Frank , Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;ic no: s xxxxxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;than i remembered one part was going like.&lt;br /&gt;family fortune is estimated to be in the billions.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;what an ass.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get his slip from him and scan it into my blog.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but i mean its possible la.&lt;br /&gt;mommy = Mrs Cathrine Lee.&lt;br /&gt;CEO CATHAY HOLDINGS PTE LTD.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;went tution.&lt;br /&gt;was fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;some st hilda girls were annoying.&lt;br /&gt;but me and yan ning threw ice at them.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;bored.&lt;br /&gt;i feel broke stiil.&lt;br /&gt;damn e thief.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;shall get my ipod mini soon.&lt;br /&gt;so fun la.&lt;br /&gt;than i'll give my other ipods away.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT AN IPOD SHUFFLE.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;heeeheee (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111234759130823190?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111234759130823190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111234759130823190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111234759130823190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111234759130823190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/04/rest.html' title='rest!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111226202684214119</id><published>2005-03-31T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T17:40:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day of nationals!</title><content type='html'>hoho.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was really sucky.&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact that i beat my own personal highscore of 235pins&lt;br /&gt;i got 241 for yesterday's game.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE SUPPOSED TO GO AS OFFICIALS but we still had to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;and my last frame was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;i miss threw and released my hand too early ; thus the revolution was faster&lt;br /&gt;but less speed.&lt;br /&gt;so like,&lt;br /&gt;it miss pocket 1/2 and hit pocket 1/3 than pin 1 didnt fall.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;but it kept turning at where it stood than it finally fell down.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;a big nice sastifying " X" appeared. hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;my school was 6th of ytd.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;sports school 1st.&lt;br /&gt;acs i 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;nygh3rd.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt; pf f t.&lt;br /&gt;mayflower took over scgs' position.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;sc dropped.&lt;br /&gt;and mayflower appeared from no where.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;finished at 12.&lt;br /&gt;went over to grassroots to bowl with adam zach and zx.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny la.&lt;br /&gt;1st game everyone was hitting 170+ i got 39.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;super malu.&lt;br /&gt;but yes i thrashed them in the 3rd game.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.;&lt;br /&gt;than we went to play arcade.&lt;br /&gt;THAN I FUCKING HAPPILY LOST MY FUCKING WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;TJHAT GOT ME PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;its not the $318 that i care.&lt;br /&gt;its my damn wallet!&lt;br /&gt;sentimental values.&lt;br /&gt;and my cards!&lt;br /&gt;-ezlink card.&lt;br /&gt;-nets&lt;br /&gt;-dbs&lt;br /&gt;-ocbc&lt;br /&gt;-sicc card&lt;br /&gt;-orchird card&lt;br /&gt;-the PINES card&lt;br /&gt;-my DAMN TAPZ card ( i had like 100 odd dollars inside )&lt;br /&gt;-some cheque to my tuition teacher ( $ 480 )&lt;br /&gt;-my neos.&lt;br /&gt;-my sports leader badge&lt;br /&gt;-my gate remote&lt;br /&gt;-my door key.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT LA.&lt;br /&gt;i havent told my parents.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont intend too.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;met my friend at sembwang after that.&lt;br /&gt;i was like quite pissed.&lt;br /&gt;(cause of the wallet)&lt;br /&gt;but yes,&lt;br /&gt;i did enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;walked around.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;FUN FUN FUN&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;took cab home.&lt;br /&gt;the uncle charged me only whatever i had ( cause i only had $11 left )&lt;br /&gt;than he said nvm.&lt;br /&gt;and sympatised with me for losing my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;shit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;3rd day of 2005 nationals.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;mmmms (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;had team event from 10-12.&lt;br /&gt;than lunch break&lt;br /&gt;around 2 30 i had double event.&lt;br /&gt;was super close.&lt;br /&gt;i hit good la.&lt;br /&gt;ken hit good also.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for nationals to end.&lt;br /&gt;its scary.&lt;br /&gt;esp when uncle paul announces&lt;br /&gt;" all bowlers please report at your lanes,&lt;br /&gt;2005 inter school bowling national competetion begins "&lt;br /&gt;than from lane 1 - 36 the lights turn on.,&lt;br /&gt;than sweeper thingie sweeps the pins back.&lt;br /&gt;and new set of pins form.&lt;br /&gt;damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;so big.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;really tired.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the following people:&lt;br /&gt;jesse ( for treating my recess )&lt;br /&gt;miles (for giving me 10 bucks )&lt;br /&gt;adam ( for giving me ten bucks )&lt;br /&gt;yinli ( for giving me 5 bucks )&lt;br /&gt;zach ( for giving me 1.70 in coins. )&lt;br /&gt;nicholas koh ( for giving me 40 cents )&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;and to AN IJTP GIRL WHO LENT ME 5 BUCKS YTD! (:&lt;br /&gt;hoho. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;i need a well deserved dinner.&lt;br /&gt;yes isaac do.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the things we did ;&lt;br /&gt;i knew there was no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;as i promised you.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111226202684214119?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111226202684214119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111226202684214119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111226202684214119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111226202684214119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/3rd-day-of-nationals.html' title='3rd day of nationals!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111208637711219589</id><published>2005-03-29T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T16:52:57.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 nationals.</title><content type='html'>mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;school was fun.&lt;br /&gt;FUN FUN.&lt;br /&gt;reached school at 7:15.&lt;br /&gt;had assembly.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;left with acsbr's bowling team to victor's superbowl @ marina south.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;today marks the start of the&lt;br /&gt;INTER SCHOOLS NATIONAL BOWLING COMPETITION.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;reached there around like 8:40.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;oiling was competition styled.&lt;br /&gt;super oily and up to 38feet.&lt;br /&gt;pf f ft.&lt;br /&gt;but it was good la.&lt;br /&gt;each school had three teams of 5 players each.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i was in A team!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;koh ken.&lt;br /&gt;kenneth lee.&lt;br /&gt;mohammed aizhak.&lt;br /&gt;zachery chua.&lt;br /&gt;super fun.&lt;br /&gt;than rolloff was at 930.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;we were at lanes 11 12 13.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;sports school and some neighbourhood school was next to us.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny la.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and yes. we bowled our best.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and today; we have a placing of 7th position.&lt;br /&gt;ACSBR - 7th.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;sports school -1st&lt;br /&gt;nygh - 2nd&lt;br /&gt;acs i - 3rd&lt;br /&gt;chinese high - 4th&lt;br /&gt;anglican high - 5th&lt;br /&gt;scgs - 6th&lt;br /&gt;acsbr- 7th.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;we'll catch up yes.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;theres still hope until may i think 25th may.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure.&lt;br /&gt;but yes.&lt;br /&gt;who'll win nationals depends on the TOTAL SCHOOL PINFALLS AT THE END.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;yup yup.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS TO individual placing of 3rd and 4th.&lt;br /&gt;ken -3rd&lt;br /&gt;and aizhak - 4th.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;im like 37th position.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;there were 419 bowlers.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;ken was really good.&lt;br /&gt;1st game 278&lt;br /&gt;2nd game - perfect 300&lt;br /&gt;3rd game - perfect 300 again.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;he rocks la.&lt;br /&gt;aizhak got&lt;br /&gt;1st game - 300&lt;br /&gt;2nd game - 291&lt;br /&gt;3rd game - 243.&lt;br /&gt;which was marvellous.&lt;br /&gt;i got like&lt;br /&gt;229&lt;br /&gt;221&lt;br /&gt;198.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;im kinda good.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;and shit.&lt;br /&gt;all 5 of us need to hit at least 250avg to secure acs br a lead.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;B tean did quite well.&lt;br /&gt;mms.&lt;br /&gt;so did C&lt;br /&gt;WELL DONE BOWLERS! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;we had total pin falls of 3561 la.&lt;br /&gt;just for my team.&lt;br /&gt;but i think all 3 teams together was around mmms.&lt;br /&gt;11k odd.&lt;br /&gt;din go find out.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;congrats to MR PAUL CHAI&lt;br /&gt;AND MR THOMAS ONG.&lt;br /&gt;for having perfect games.&lt;br /&gt;they're from sports school.&lt;br /&gt;all 3 games were 300&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WTH.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;tmr theres nationals again!&lt;br /&gt;but we're going as officials!&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;and to SHERMAINE WONG ; if you ever get a perfect game of 300 again,&lt;br /&gt;we'll kill you. ( girls gets 15pins more handicap )&lt;br /&gt;so scoring 3 perfect games ( which she did last year ) got her 945pins instead of 900.&lt;br /&gt;which made her PRACTICALLY UNBEATABLE.&lt;br /&gt;p f ft.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;yayyer.&lt;br /&gt;gonna bowl again on thursday!&lt;br /&gt;but going for training with adam zach ken zhengxiang tmr at yishun!&lt;br /&gt;whooooo.&lt;br /&gt;how fun.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I MISS YOU SO MUCH LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ho ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its love ; not lust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111208637711219589?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111208637711219589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111208637711219589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111208637711219589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111208637711219589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/2005-nationals.html' title='2005 nationals.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111200091045120597</id><published>2005-03-28T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T17:08:30.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bowling skills. (:</title><content type='html'>hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;just came back from bowling.&lt;br /&gt;went with adam!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;school was quite ok la.&lt;br /&gt;ivan got on my nervers yes.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;ate with yinli at the cafe and was showing him my acs international application form.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;everyone doesnt want me to gooooo ):&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;school ended aroudn 1:50.&lt;br /&gt;went over to simlim with adam cause he needed to buy a replica of his lcd monitor.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE THAT STUPID FUCKER&lt;br /&gt;COULDNT WAIT FOR HIS PAGE TO LOAD&lt;br /&gt;AND FUCKING PUNCHED IT&lt;br /&gt;and his whole lcd screen had a black crack in the middle ; spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;and hes scared hes daddie will find out.&lt;br /&gt;so we went hunting&lt;br /&gt;for a samsung 23inch black lcd screen.&lt;br /&gt;and yes we found it ; lucky for him.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;he paid like 899 for it.&lt;br /&gt;it was 925 but we bargained.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;so he carried it to kovan like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;went kovan.&lt;br /&gt;bowled.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up the first game.&lt;br /&gt;got like 39.&lt;br /&gt;WHY ? cause there was these group of plmgs idiots&lt;br /&gt;who kept giggling and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;assholes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;adam got like&lt;br /&gt;182&lt;br /&gt;193&lt;br /&gt;244&lt;br /&gt;208&lt;br /&gt;263&lt;br /&gt;179&lt;br /&gt;218&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WTF.&lt;br /&gt;212 avg.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i had like.&lt;br /&gt;39&lt;br /&gt;131&lt;br /&gt;192&lt;br /&gt;231&lt;br /&gt;129&lt;br /&gt;148&lt;br /&gt;199&lt;br /&gt;so its like&lt;br /&gt;152 avg.&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;he cabbed me home ; and now im tired.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;and i MISS YOU! (:&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;26th march&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;went seletar with daddie uncle hen and ryan.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;soooo fun la.&lt;br /&gt;dad and uncle hennie bowled like only 2 games each.&lt;br /&gt;both sucks.&lt;br /&gt;than dad went to swim.&lt;br /&gt;uncle hennie went jackpotting.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;bowled with ryan like crazy,&lt;br /&gt;and he sucks lke shit.&lt;br /&gt;i had 1859 total pin falls.&lt;br /&gt;11games.&lt;br /&gt;so its like 169 avg.&lt;br /&gt;mmms. (:&lt;br /&gt;ryan had 1397 pins.&lt;br /&gt;so its like 127 avg.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;sucked.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at sicc.&lt;br /&gt;met jake and jerial again.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;the stupid twins.&lt;br /&gt;they're super nice.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;met eugene also.&lt;br /&gt;he was getting another ball.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;and uncle wayne was like ; isaac wanna buy the new particle ball ; only 419.&lt;br /&gt;i was like ; your balls la.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 10.&lt;br /&gt;woke up.at 1030&lt;br /&gt;messaged.&lt;br /&gt;came back online around 11.&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;eric was like talking to me about class behaviour and about not transferring to acs international.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and we played hexic till like 4.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;tried to sleep ; couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;so i went cycling with jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;cycled to holland's starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;cycled back.&lt;br /&gt;cycled at some weird hilly place that was fun.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and we&lt;br /&gt;cycled till 6.&lt;br /&gt;bathed.&lt;br /&gt;changed.&lt;br /&gt;woke daddie and mommie up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th march&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;easter!&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;went for sunrise service!&lt;br /&gt;super tired la.&lt;br /&gt;practically din sleep at all the whole night.;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy la.&lt;br /&gt;service started at 7.&lt;br /&gt;came at 705.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;super lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went for breakfast after that.&lt;br /&gt;went with&lt;br /&gt;eugene&lt;br /&gt;eugenia&lt;br /&gt;wilson&lt;br /&gt;karen&lt;br /&gt;jestyn&lt;br /&gt;jon&lt;br /&gt;jeanne&lt;br /&gt;janice&lt;br /&gt;had prata.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to cartel la.&lt;br /&gt;i was like ; wilson i got no money to eat prata you must treat. but if we eat cartel ; i'll&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY have money.&lt;br /&gt;than he was like ; go help yourself to the road.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;tried to go bowling at serangoon gardens cc after that.&lt;br /&gt;but the alley opened only at 10.&lt;br /&gt;and it was like only 830.&lt;br /&gt;P F F T.&lt;br /&gt;walked back to church.&lt;br /&gt;prayed with ymms.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went for combined service at ten.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;I MISSED YOU SO MUCH LA!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch with god parents cause we couldnt wait for the lunch in church to start.&lt;br /&gt;had cartel @ j8.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;walked around.&lt;br /&gt;god ma wanted to buy me an ipod mini.&lt;br /&gt;but i said i want bowling balls!&lt;br /&gt;so god pa and god ma are gonna buy me each a bowling ball!&lt;br /&gt;im happppieeee! (:&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;my birthday is coming!&lt;br /&gt;27th april!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i HOPE YOU'll spend the day with ME.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALONE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;watched the malaysian amf bowling championships. on channel 22&lt;br /&gt;not bad la.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously ; i think i can do better.&lt;br /&gt;heeheee.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;woke up later.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at gardens.&lt;br /&gt;some perankan food.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;snore snore.&lt;br /&gt;i was super tired la.&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;YAWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE TMR WILL BE A BETTER DAY.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and to that fucking group of plmgs people&lt;br /&gt;( if you ever chance upon this blog )&lt;br /&gt;seriously ; if you can getonly like 70-80 DONT EVEN BOWL.&lt;br /&gt;its a waste of the lane oilings.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and if you dunno normal lanes courtesy.&lt;br /&gt;go fuck.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;fuck ; a TREE.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember to be gentle!&lt;br /&gt;-winks&lt;br /&gt;heeheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111200091045120597?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111200091045120597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111200091045120597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111200091045120597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111200091045120597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/bowling-skills.html' title='bowling skills. (:'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111180208579410944</id><published>2005-03-26T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T09:54:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the price is paid.</title><content type='html'>isaac's been busy!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;23rd march.&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;went bowling with adam.&lt;br /&gt;bowled err.&lt;br /&gt;11games each.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;24th march.&lt;br /&gt;maundy thursday&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;had half day.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed over to acs international with jesse.&lt;br /&gt;met uwei and natassia.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;they showed me around.&lt;br /&gt;introduced the teachers to me.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;introduced their friends.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;the school's super nice.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and i love their academic policy.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;played scoccer.&lt;br /&gt;met guan and her friend.&lt;br /&gt;walked to cine.&lt;br /&gt;met marcus and santos.&lt;br /&gt;sat outside with them.&lt;br /&gt;waited for amar and ryan la.&lt;br /&gt;stupid idiots.&lt;br /&gt;went food court to play dai dee.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;left.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;changed.&lt;br /&gt;met jestyn for dinner at gardens.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to meet him at 5.&lt;br /&gt;reached only at 5:52.&lt;br /&gt;whoops.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ian came over also.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;went back church.&lt;br /&gt;had service.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for LAST MIN rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;went with my family to coffee bean at airport for supper.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 1:30.p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;25th march&lt;br /&gt;good friday.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ivan's birthday&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went to meet vanessa jestyn and bu wei at macs @ gardens at 8:10am.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.&lt;br /&gt;super sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;jon came late.&lt;br /&gt;so he had to take away.&lt;br /&gt;walked back to church.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had even more last min rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;had service.&lt;br /&gt;i din screw up my lines.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;went to sit with amanda after that.&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE BERTHA DIN HAVE A PLACE FOR ME NEXT TO HER.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;manda was telling me about the ac founders day being boring&lt;br /&gt;and what not.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went bowling with daddie at sicc after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;bathed. changed.&lt;br /&gt;met wilson.&lt;br /&gt;went over to xinine's house.&lt;br /&gt;super many people la.&lt;br /&gt;like WHAT THE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;barbequed.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;glenn lent me his ipod&lt;br /&gt;and i was being stupid telling winnie i've downgraded&lt;br /&gt;from u2 ipod to ipod mini.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;26th march.&lt;br /&gt;im goign bowling with my cousins soon.&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;and im getting a new bowling ball for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;YAY-ER.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111180208579410944?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111180208579410944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111180208579410944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111180208579410944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111180208579410944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/price-is-paid.html' title='the price is paid.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111148669593809973</id><published>2005-03-22T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T18:18:15.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>choice.</title><content type='html'>a lover or a friend.&lt;br /&gt;i'll choose lover.&lt;br /&gt;i meant what i said.&lt;br /&gt;and i mean what i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;school was fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;hahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;super funny during english.&lt;br /&gt;carolyn tan was like going isaac do your work.&lt;br /&gt;i was like ; madam lazy.&lt;br /&gt;she was like ; im gonna have to use the next approch than.&lt;br /&gt;i was like.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;dont give me BCP!. - thinks in my head-&lt;br /&gt;than she was like,&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC DEAR ; DO YOUR WORK.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah&lt;br /&gt;and i started laughing with anyuan!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had rugby match after school.&lt;br /&gt;al sec 3s had to go and watch la.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;we won. 12-6.&lt;br /&gt;against unity.&lt;br /&gt;im SUPER SURE.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER SUPER.&lt;br /&gt;i had verbal confirmations from 5 friends too.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought 3 double cheese burgers.&lt;br /&gt;@ 1.95 each!&lt;br /&gt;cheap cheap!&lt;br /&gt;hoho (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i've hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt what i meant to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111148669593809973?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111148669593809973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111148669593809973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111148669593809973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111148669593809973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/choice.html' title='choice.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111139036964799940</id><published>2005-03-21T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T15:32:49.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>term2!</title><content type='html'>roar!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;im still happy that daddie allows me!&lt;br /&gt;hoho!&lt;br /&gt;im going over this saturday!&lt;br /&gt;with ben and his dad!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;but i pray mommie allows me.&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt seems keen.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;shes like totally against it la.&lt;br /&gt;pf f f t.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;phrase 2 = uwei talks to my parents.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;today i calculated my l1r5 score for term1 with eric.&lt;br /&gt;i had 30points.&lt;br /&gt;and for l1r4 into poly , i had 24.&lt;br /&gt;this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;roar roar.&lt;br /&gt;sunday was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;serene kept telling EVERYBODY that i was her son and what not.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;and the bb boys believed her.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than after ym went down.&lt;br /&gt;than silas was begging me to donate to his fund raising.&lt;br /&gt;so i was like you want me to donate ?&lt;br /&gt;be tactical about it.&lt;br /&gt;than my dad walked past.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, dad. donate 2 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;he was like. ya ok - gives me 2 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;-passes it to silas.&lt;br /&gt;i smiled and said ; see, BEING TACTICAL! (:&lt;br /&gt;heeheee.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went out with my godparents after that.&lt;br /&gt;and my parents.&lt;br /&gt;ate.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than went home.&lt;br /&gt;snore snore.&lt;br /&gt;and my daddie bought seletar country club membership ytd.&lt;br /&gt;social membership ( lifetime - transferable ) = SGD9000.&lt;br /&gt;ordinary membership ( lifetime - transferable ) = SGD15000&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;daddie bought social.&lt;br /&gt;and and and.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my card soon!&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;la la la la al al al.&lt;br /&gt;today was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;jon was going around during physics screaming! - omg omg omg&lt;br /&gt;I SAW A FAT BLACK CAT.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;and he was like being STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and i was poking my maths teachers stomach during maths&lt;br /&gt;and he was like ouch.&lt;br /&gt;stop it isaac.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;stupid guy.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised i left all my hmwrk in lcokers.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;and MR ERIC LOH TIAN HONG IS GONNA TREAT US SAKAE SUSHI THIS WED.&lt;br /&gt;take note ben.&lt;br /&gt;after his talk with principal.hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;THURS HALFDAY.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to carnival.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;this week is GONNA BE FUN.&lt;br /&gt;shit im super free on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;la la .&lt;br /&gt;what shall i do.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;im bored now.&lt;br /&gt;shall catch a movie tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya!&lt;br /&gt;NAT CAME OVER WITH HER STUPID BROTHER YESTERDAY NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY WERE LIKE SCREAMING AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;small kids.&lt;br /&gt;shes only sec 1 la! gosh.&lt;br /&gt;and his pri 6!&lt;br /&gt;gosher!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;and she managed to talk to my dad about acs i.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;DADDIE STARTED SCREAMING TOO.&lt;br /&gt;AND BOTH OF THEM GOT SENT HOME!&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;2 streets away.&lt;br /&gt;mmms (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;back to my delicious lunch! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111139036964799940?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111139036964799940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111139036964799940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111139036964799940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111139036964799940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/term2.html' title='term2!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111123811969345167</id><published>2005-03-19T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T21:15:19.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interNATIONAL</title><content type='html'>acs international ; here i come! (:&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;i've got the go ahead by daddie today!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to natassia la!&lt;br /&gt;she kept calling me!&lt;br /&gt;than she talked to my dad!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and now daddie thinks shes my girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;but well ; THANKS A LOT ! (:.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; uwei! here i come to join you tooooo! whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;today was so not my dad.&lt;br /&gt;was so not.&lt;br /&gt;but well...&lt;br /&gt;met jen for breakfast at cartel @ j8 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;around 1130.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR THE TREAT MEI!&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;heeheee.&lt;br /&gt;met nattttttt at cityhall mrt for a drink.&lt;br /&gt;kept enticing me to join acs i.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;than we went to meet my mom.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and i got my new laptop!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;hp! (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;im happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;bought a new printer too.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;the stupid idiot nat got an ipod mini for her mommie.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;stupid acs international kids.&lt;br /&gt;they're too rich.&lt;br /&gt;p f f ft.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;mommie dropped natt at home.&lt;br /&gt;than we went home.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;just came back.&lt;br /&gt;went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;im getting my skill back! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111123811969345167?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111123811969345167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111123811969345167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111123811969345167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111123811969345167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/international.html' title='interNATIONAL'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111113640138714484</id><published>2005-03-18T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T15:14:15.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was in your arms.</title><content type='html'>i was in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;thinking i belonged there.&lt;br /&gt;but i was a fool ; playing by the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;la la! ytd was super tiring! why ?&lt;br /&gt;cause isaac met jestyn at 7:50am. to eat breakfast at macs.&lt;br /&gt;met ian.&lt;br /&gt;walked up to church.&lt;br /&gt;super lot of pl girls.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER LOT.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;sat down.&lt;br /&gt;janice came.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie came.&lt;br /&gt;jon came.&lt;br /&gt;bubin and his friend came.&lt;br /&gt;gillian and her 3 net baller friends came.&lt;br /&gt;we left.&lt;br /&gt;walked to kenstington park&lt;br /&gt;met ster there.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;had intro! hahah&lt;br /&gt;stupid ster! what fila primary school.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mms.&lt;br /&gt;started.&lt;br /&gt;i wore jeans la.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;supposedly i was suppose to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;but yep.&lt;br /&gt;i din.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;played till 12.&lt;br /&gt;said our goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;than me and jon went to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;had char siew with roasted pork!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;jon ate prawn noodles!&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;met ster and xinnie at video ezy.&lt;br /&gt;took cab to ster's house.&lt;br /&gt;reached there and i realised mich and teresa was at j8 alr.&lt;br /&gt;took cab again.&lt;br /&gt;met them there.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;watched boogey man.&lt;br /&gt;but i left halfway.&lt;br /&gt;than errr.&lt;br /&gt;my uncle came to fetch me.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;this indian woman was like ; sir , would you like to help the poor kids by donasting 5 dollars to&lt;br /&gt;charity.&lt;br /&gt;i was broke.&lt;br /&gt;so i said, no i cant afford it.&lt;br /&gt;and she was like,&lt;br /&gt;but your from acs.&lt;br /&gt;i was like : in acs, there are 2 extremes, the poor. and the rich.&lt;br /&gt;im poor.&lt;br /&gt;than she was like oh ok.&lt;br /&gt;than i climbed into my uncles bmw745Li.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahA!&lt;br /&gt;she almost died.&lt;br /&gt;so much for being poor.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went to seletar cc.&lt;br /&gt;swam.&lt;br /&gt;met mabel there.&lt;br /&gt;with her little cute brother!&lt;br /&gt;(:.&lt;br /&gt;bowled.&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR I SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;all 4 games below 100.&lt;br /&gt;like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i shall console myself by telling myself,&lt;br /&gt;its just the freaking lanes.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;anyway it is la.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shit oiling.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;ate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;than played pool.&lt;br /&gt;than went home.&lt;br /&gt;i was freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;as in.&lt;br /&gt;totally shacked.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt move a muscle&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;woke up early!&lt;br /&gt;came to my grandma's house.&lt;br /&gt;then went for tution!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;and to the person who kept my company via phone&lt;br /&gt;while i was travelling!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;it meant a lot to me!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;tution was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;samuel and his triplets sisters came.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;came back.&lt;br /&gt;and now im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;im about to die.&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;But tell me does he kiss&lt;br /&gt;Like I used to kiss you?&lt;br /&gt;Does it feel the same&lt;br /&gt;When he calls your name?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;You must know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;But what can I say&lt;br /&gt;Rules must be obeyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111113640138714484?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111113640138714484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111113640138714484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111113640138714484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111113640138714484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-was-in-your-arms.html' title='i was in your arms.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111093903345063759</id><published>2005-03-16T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T10:10:33.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to change what i used to be.</title><content type='html'>the game is on again,&lt;br /&gt;the judges will decide.&lt;br /&gt;the winner of him abide.&lt;br /&gt;i apologize ; if i made you feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;its simple and it plain,&lt;br /&gt;why should i explain?&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;monday.&lt;br /&gt;i stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;met my cousin to take neoprints.! (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;stupid gay ryan.&lt;br /&gt;bowled at kovan.&lt;br /&gt;went to bowl again in the night.&lt;br /&gt;stayed over in kel's house!&lt;br /&gt;cosmic bowling at yishun!&lt;br /&gt;and tim was jumping around the whole night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;went to church in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;than went back to get my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;met them at hougang sports hall!&lt;br /&gt;super sad la.&lt;br /&gt;only like,&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;jestyn.&lt;br /&gt;vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;jillian.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie.&lt;br /&gt;jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;were there.&lt;br /&gt;played badminton till like12:15.&lt;br /&gt;went to heartland mall.&lt;br /&gt;ate burger king.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR THE TREAT JESTYN! (:&lt;br /&gt;jillian went off for movie with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie went home to sleep. ( i think )&lt;br /&gt;than went to bowl at kovan.&lt;br /&gt;i so so so SUCK SO BADLY LA.&lt;br /&gt;fuck the oilings la.&lt;br /&gt;i mean ; an acsbr bowler getting 73 ?&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;nvm ; shall redeem myself today!&lt;br /&gt;going to bowl at grassroots with simon and adam later!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;diane and my friend came.&lt;br /&gt;than we went to play pool upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;won jestyn twice at 9 ball (:&lt;br /&gt;played murderer at the end,&lt;br /&gt;i died first in the first game.&lt;br /&gt;2nd game vanessa died first.&lt;br /&gt;me and jon allied till the last part! (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;than went chomps to eat!&lt;br /&gt;shared stingray with my friend!&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FRIEND! (:&lt;br /&gt;had chin chow also!&lt;br /&gt;whooo.&lt;br /&gt;than went home.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;super tired.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;and isaac is about to go to school now.&lt;br /&gt;for carnival debrief and after that, bowling!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;isaac is happy happy! (:&lt;br /&gt;la la la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind's as cold as ice.&lt;br /&gt;and someone way down here,&lt;br /&gt;will lose someone dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111093903345063759?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111093903345063759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111093903345063759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111093903345063759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111093903345063759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-change-what-i-used-to-be.html' title='to change what i used to be.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111076704628397431</id><published>2005-03-14T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T10:24:06.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>could it be.</title><content type='html'>could it be,&lt;br /&gt;is it humanely possible?&lt;br /&gt;or theorically possible?&lt;br /&gt;could i have seen her?&lt;br /&gt;she did look back.&lt;br /&gt;she looked so familar.&lt;br /&gt;it might be a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;yawn. woke up at 715!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur!&lt;br /&gt;came online.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be in school at 8!&lt;br /&gt;but yes. im lazy.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall go later!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;i think i got phys class on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;but the happy thing is that we're gonna have sakae after class!&lt;br /&gt;me, eric , ben! (:&lt;br /&gt;but i think only.hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;we can always eat sakae when school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont wanan go for class!&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;theres games day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;badminton in morning!&lt;br /&gt;bowling after that!&lt;br /&gt;(: yayy.&lt;br /&gt;and now, serene teh claims shes my mommy.&lt;br /&gt;first i was her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;than now her son.&lt;br /&gt;soon im gonna be her dad!&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;quickly come!&lt;br /&gt;and bye bye germaine!&lt;br /&gt;byebye jimmy!&lt;br /&gt;byebye uncle jon andsh&lt;br /&gt;auntie pat!&lt;br /&gt;they flew off to melbourne!&lt;br /&gt;for good!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;i lovejimmy!&lt;br /&gt;hes damn freaking cute la.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss him! and pinching his chubby cheeks during family reunion!&lt;br /&gt;URGH!&lt;br /&gt;byebye guys!&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;i think i better go to school soon!&lt;br /&gt;la la .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even dreams can come true.&lt;br /&gt;depending how persasive we are.&lt;br /&gt;and if its true,&lt;br /&gt;than you've been proven right ;&lt;br /&gt;the prophecy fufilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111076704628397431?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111076704628397431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111076704628397431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111076704628397431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111076704628397431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/could-it-be.html' title='could it be.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111072047148375854</id><published>2005-03-13T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T21:51:42.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la.</title><content type='html'>planned seven months ago ; all over&lt;br /&gt;in just one day.&lt;br /&gt;24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;24 short hours.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt; --------&lt;br /&gt; school ended early,&lt;br /&gt; went to ps halfway to get banners.&lt;br /&gt; met nicole for lunch.&lt;br /&gt; left.&lt;br /&gt; went back schooll.&lt;br /&gt; went ivan house around 5.&lt;br /&gt; met tim at 6.&lt;br /&gt; had dinner at kap at 7.&lt;br /&gt; went back to ivan house till 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; friday&lt;br /&gt; ----------&lt;br /&gt; school ended early too.&lt;br /&gt; left school at 9-12.&lt;br /&gt; we were at ps again ; breakfasting.&lt;br /&gt; eric allowed us.&lt;br /&gt; stayed in school till like 4.&lt;br /&gt; went ivan house again with&lt;br /&gt; eric , tim, ben me and ivan.&lt;br /&gt; hur hur.&lt;br /&gt; than ivan mother was like,&lt;br /&gt; who is this,&lt;br /&gt; ivan went ; my form teacher, mr eric loh.&lt;br /&gt; hoho.&lt;br /&gt; super funny.&lt;br /&gt; played pool.&lt;br /&gt; had dinner at waffle town.&lt;br /&gt; went to church.&lt;br /&gt; had 40days thingie.&lt;br /&gt; xinnie was nuts.&lt;br /&gt; went home,&lt;br /&gt; got sleeping bag,&lt;br /&gt; went to school at 1215am&lt;br /&gt; to pass to ivan&lt;br /&gt; talked til l1,&lt;br /&gt; dad fetched me home.&lt;br /&gt; slept.&lt;br /&gt; woke up and reached school at 5:15.&lt;br /&gt; had last minute briefing.&lt;br /&gt; mmms.&lt;br /&gt; yep.&lt;br /&gt; la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;carnival day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd was good.&lt;br /&gt;carnival.&lt;br /&gt;but 3b1 stall closed down.&lt;br /&gt;rioting la.&lt;br /&gt;stupid idiots.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;but fun.&lt;br /&gt;until we realised we DIDNT EVEN FUCKING&lt;br /&gt;COLLECT THE FUCKING COUPONS TINS.&lt;br /&gt;so we're pretty fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;x(&lt;br /&gt;but yes,&lt;br /&gt;i stole eric's staff tag and his oakley shades&lt;br /&gt;and walked around.&lt;br /&gt;to everyone : the guy with nice reflective shades was me.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and i was the only ACSBR BOY IN SHADES AND SLIPPERS!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;gave nicole her 30bucks.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ariel PRETENDED that she DIDNT KNOW ME.&lt;br /&gt;thats an ass.&lt;br /&gt;jean was screaming cause mikey was trying to spray&lt;br /&gt;on her mng top.&lt;br /&gt;passed dennis her 20 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;jon came to me with 300bucks.&lt;br /&gt;so i left it in my locker.&lt;br /&gt;AND ITS STILL THERE.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;banana money la.&lt;br /&gt;me and ivan paid $1190&lt;br /&gt;to dunk our form teacher in.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;than we were like,&lt;br /&gt;aiya, dont need to throw la,&lt;br /&gt;just push.&lt;br /&gt;we walked up,&lt;br /&gt;eric was like : eh eh eh, sorry guys, dont la.&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for all the evil things i've done to you all.&lt;br /&gt;ivan was like ; sorry sir.&lt;br /&gt;i was like ; your testimonial suckked.&lt;br /&gt;ivan was : bye sir.&lt;br /&gt;i was like : push*&lt;br /&gt;than eric went in freezing cold water.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;poor guy,&lt;br /&gt;met guan.&lt;br /&gt;she brought rachel along.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;showed them around.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;jessica and van also.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;walked around.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;met gwen.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;she was like spotted by guan.&lt;br /&gt;omgosh. so sharp eyes.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;went hautned house again.&lt;br /&gt;stupid acjc people.&lt;br /&gt;instead of scaring us,&lt;br /&gt;WE FRIGGIN SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF THEM.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;finished around 5:20.&lt;br /&gt;carnival comm had to stay and help clean up.&lt;br /&gt;i went home only at like 920.&lt;br /&gt;but guess what.&lt;br /&gt;out of 7 people,&lt;br /&gt;only me ben, joeseph, kelvin stayed to clean up.&lt;br /&gt;had to pack 2,700 chairs,&lt;br /&gt;dunno how many tables and metal brackets up&lt;br /&gt;the friggin lorry.&lt;br /&gt;miss joy low was like irritating us,&lt;br /&gt;so me and joe took 2 full buckets of water and we were like,&lt;br /&gt;madam, chill.&lt;br /&gt;than we poured the whole buckets on her.&lt;br /&gt;and she was like.&lt;br /&gt;-scream super loudly.&lt;br /&gt;you boys are damn evil.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOPS?&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;packed more.&lt;br /&gt;bathed in eric's staff room after that.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;and now, the teachers ic of carnival are gonna treated the&lt;br /&gt;student carnival ics to sakae sushi!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;buffet!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 7.&lt;br /&gt;went to church.&lt;br /&gt;super tired.&lt;br /&gt;dad had duty,&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;tired tired.&lt;br /&gt;went out after church with ster, xinnie and van.&lt;br /&gt;lunch at cartel.&lt;br /&gt;went over to xinnie's house after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;slacked.&lt;br /&gt;and yes!&lt;br /&gt;the hols started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY THINGS THAT HAPPENED OVER THE PAST FEW DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;1) eric loh told ivan's dog,&lt;br /&gt;why you so big ?&lt;br /&gt;than ritz ( the dog ) stood up and was TALLER than eric.&lt;br /&gt;2) ritz licking face.&lt;br /&gt;3) the ang moh girl banged into the lampost.&lt;br /&gt;4) me not being able to clear "ball 9" at pool over 20tries.&lt;br /&gt;5) uncle william ( ivan's driver ) saying the indian girl was hot&lt;br /&gt;cause she probably atew a lot of curry.&lt;br /&gt;6) timothy asked the macs auntie if shes loving it.&lt;br /&gt;7) jean screaming and running away from mikey.&lt;br /&gt;8) me ivan yinli, shermy, uwei , all 5 acsbr boys,&lt;br /&gt;we screwed up the acjc haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;we scared them.&lt;br /&gt;9) pouring water over joy low and she started screaming.&lt;br /&gt;10) ben dropping the table on tang chee kuan's foot. and he went owwwww.&lt;br /&gt;11) wearing eric's shades. and stealing his staff tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;i thinks tahst about it&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;hols started!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111072047148375854?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111072047148375854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111072047148375854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111072047148375854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111072047148375854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/la-la.html' title='la la.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-111010970939749391</id><published>2005-03-06T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T19:48:29.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taiwan.</title><content type='html'>hoho.&lt;br /&gt;my daddie in the plane now.&lt;br /&gt;to be precise hes probably flying over thailand now.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;hes going taiwan for business back on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;omgosh.&lt;br /&gt;three days with mommie.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEK.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;my dad ALMOST took china airlines cause sia din have flight.&lt;br /&gt;at the last min they had one spot for him.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;so much for frequent fliers! (:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;anyway ; their company opened some new factory in taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;ya da ya da.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;theres school tmr!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;anywya&lt;br /&gt;had some debate thingie in church today.&lt;br /&gt;during youth.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;sat with glenn and ster for service.&lt;br /&gt;super funny la.&lt;br /&gt;i told ster like in jan that i boxed my eyes three times thats why&lt;br /&gt;i din have to wear glasses anymore.&lt;br /&gt;perfect vision.&lt;br /&gt;and today we WENT TO THE EXTREME.&lt;br /&gt;and told glenn&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;he needed to box his eyes three times,&lt;br /&gt;dip his WHOLE head in boiling curry for three mins,&lt;br /&gt;and walk crazily for three mins.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;than he told us ;&lt;br /&gt;by than not only perfect vision ; NO EYEBALLS ALREADY LA.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;stupid boy.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;fetched daddie to airport.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;had crystal jade there.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;fun and nice.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;planned my hols out.&lt;br /&gt;march - im gonna pig in.&lt;br /&gt;june - europe! ( most prob )&lt;br /&gt;sep - study!&lt;br /&gt;dec - korea/japan/vancouver/ny.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;-beams around.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;i MIGHT miss youth camp.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the knowledge of your love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-111010970939749391?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/111010970939749391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=111010970939749391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/111010970939749391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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at the top gate.&lt;br /&gt;right on top of barker's hill.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cause i was friggin carrying 24cans of ice lemon tea.&lt;br /&gt;and 24 cans of grape.&lt;br /&gt;and i still have 10 bottles of sparkling juice,&lt;br /&gt;24cans of grassjelly.&lt;br /&gt;48cans of sprite.&lt;br /&gt;24cans of aelo vera grape.&lt;br /&gt;and 24cans of mug rootbeer.&lt;br /&gt;shit head.&lt;br /&gt;and im SUPPOSED to carry a few everyday.&lt;br /&gt;TO ALL YOU ACSBR CARNIVAL COMERS.&lt;br /&gt;you wannbes better buy from my school's supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;cause im donating a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;omg. this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;so im gonna get jon to help me on monday!&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had double pe.&lt;br /&gt;ran barker hill twice.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;played soccer.&lt;br /&gt;my team seriously sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shit.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;we'll win again next time.&lt;br /&gt;mmms (:.&lt;br /&gt;had mee siam in cafe.&lt;br /&gt;shit la.&lt;br /&gt;MEE SIAM AND 2 cups of icelemon tea really DONT go well.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;pd was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;eric started scolding idiots who din want to listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;and my ears were like aching with his loud voice.&lt;br /&gt;so i whipped out my ipod&lt;br /&gt;and ivan also.&lt;br /&gt;and we both were hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went to tution ytd.&lt;br /&gt;boring luh.&lt;br /&gt;stupid bel and joshua were throwing stuff around.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;and i missed you.&lt;br /&gt;YOU YOU YOU.&lt;br /&gt;nicole LOH!&lt;br /&gt;i missed you.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;havent been bowling.&lt;br /&gt;grr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;isaac has joined  the cba!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;cathay bowlers association!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hoho!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110984539288279059</id><published>2005-03-03T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T18:23:12.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my shadow's around.</title><content type='html'>roar.&lt;br /&gt;nicole is at her camp.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;school was WEIRD la.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shit.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i scored a goal and created a goal during pe.&lt;br /&gt;and shit.&lt;br /&gt;my english hod BLACK MARKED ME.&lt;br /&gt;cause she was scolding my class during lit&lt;br /&gt;and superly THANKS TO JECO LA.&lt;br /&gt;jeco was like : sac! her face looks like my ass.&lt;br /&gt;me : HAHAAH! omg. you mean your ass is so damn ugly.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;than she was like CAUGHT ME.&lt;br /&gt;p f ft.&lt;br /&gt;the whole period starting saying pupils like me&lt;br /&gt;shouldn be given the chance to be in such a good class and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shit ugly woman.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;ate in cafe.&lt;br /&gt;was talking to the auntie and chris about sicc stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-yawn.&lt;br /&gt;IVAN IS A SHIT HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;HE PONED TODAY LUH.&lt;br /&gt;jackass.&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;IVAN I DIN TAKE MY HIST TEST AGAIN TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;LETS TAKE NEXT MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hoho!&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;OMfrigginGOSH!&lt;br /&gt;theres tution tmr.&lt;br /&gt;sucks la!&lt;br /&gt;and i havent made my mind up.&lt;br /&gt;should i go to europe in june with my school?&lt;br /&gt;it cost a friggin 3.9k for 10days.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;and i DOUBT we're flying sia.&lt;br /&gt;but than well.&lt;br /&gt;i asked miss fong if me and marc could take another plane.&lt;br /&gt;cause we both fly sia FREE&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;and she said we MIGHT BE ABLE TOO.&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess theres hope.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;and i so hope eric loh goes la.&lt;br /&gt;my form teacher's super fun!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;IVAN GERAN AND MARC!&lt;br /&gt;lets get ajoining rooms.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;only 20places!&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;we can fool around.&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to marc : if they take sia.&lt;br /&gt;we fly with them still , but upgade to raffles yes ?&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;to ivan : if we upgrade you have NO CHOICE YES ?&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;to geran : tell us about your porn shit during the trip and we'll hang you&lt;br /&gt;upside down on the highest bridge in the river thames.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110984539288279059?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110973646876261798</id><published>2005-03-02T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T12:07:48.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>119th fouunders day!</title><content type='html'>roar.&lt;br /&gt;its 1140.&lt;br /&gt;and isaac is happily at home.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;cause hes sick.&lt;br /&gt;no no no.&lt;br /&gt;actually i went to school.&lt;br /&gt;than i came back.&lt;br /&gt;cause my stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;went to see dr channnnnnn at raffles hospital la.&lt;br /&gt;ewww.&lt;br /&gt;i hate stomach aches.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;so now im stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;1st march 2005,&lt;br /&gt;tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;acs founders day.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;had chem class from 930-1040&lt;br /&gt;in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to ivan's house.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;super beeeg&lt;br /&gt;super nice.&lt;br /&gt;super huge.&lt;br /&gt;he has like 3 pooltables&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS FRIGGIN 107INCH PLASMA TEEVEE&lt;br /&gt;hundred and seven.&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;its the friggin size of my whole room la.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ass.&lt;br /&gt;and his house is like&lt;br /&gt;every corner has a&lt;br /&gt;bang &amp; olufsen speaker.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;rich shit ass.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;his driver fetched us to indoor stadium after that.&lt;br /&gt;he had prefect duty.&lt;br /&gt;i was early.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to eat coconut at some thai village restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;one coconut cost me 6.50.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;jesse came with me.&lt;br /&gt;so we looked retarted.&lt;br /&gt;than we realised they were taking attendance already&lt;br /&gt;so we RAN BACK TO OUR CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;service was dumb.&lt;br /&gt;thankfullly eric SAVED my crappy ass.&lt;br /&gt;by "escorting" me out to talk cock and eat and pig out with me.&lt;br /&gt;met UWEI&lt;br /&gt;SHUNYI.&lt;br /&gt;JOLENE.&lt;br /&gt;GERMAINE.&lt;br /&gt;JONHO.&lt;br /&gt;DAVID.&lt;br /&gt;and CHARLEEN.&lt;br /&gt;all you stupid acsinternational people.&lt;br /&gt;dont worry dont worry!&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll be coming!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOO! (:.&lt;br /&gt;met xinnie and diane after service,&lt;br /&gt;we had to, HAD TO, HAAADD TOO.&lt;br /&gt;walk to the mrt fro mthe stadium la.&lt;br /&gt;friggin far.&lt;br /&gt;i almost DIED.&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;took mrt down to bishan to meet wilson janice and beatrice.&lt;br /&gt;went swensens.&lt;br /&gt;super hungry.&lt;br /&gt;ate my omelette with cheese and chicken!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and shared a appple crumble with diane.&lt;br /&gt;jon came soon after.&lt;br /&gt;wilson treated!&lt;br /&gt;what a great youth leader!&lt;br /&gt;hoho&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;took mrt to yck&lt;br /&gt;went grassroots club.&lt;br /&gt;we HAD TO SNEAK STUPID BEATRICE IN LA.&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl ; she HAD TO wear SLIPPERS la.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;wilson beatrice xinnie janice wanted to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;so me jon and diane went to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;i superly suck la.&lt;br /&gt;first game,&lt;br /&gt;92.&lt;br /&gt;than improved a little by getting 122.&lt;br /&gt;my third game was err. 139.&lt;br /&gt;than me and xinnie [ who DECIDED she was bored of pooling and&lt;br /&gt;came to join me cause jon and diane wanted to play pool ]&lt;br /&gt;played a last game&lt;br /&gt;and i whooped her ass.&lt;br /&gt;189!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;i love my bowling.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;but  i sucked yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;i think i ate tooo much.&lt;br /&gt;cause im friggin suffering from my stomach ache now.&lt;br /&gt;suck la.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;ta ta.&lt;br /&gt;GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;HOMEALONE.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go downstairs to play pool!&lt;br /&gt;tata! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110973646876261798?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110973646876261798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110973646876261798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110973646876261798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110973646876261798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/03/119th-fouunders-day.html' title='119th fouunders day!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110958242555580999</id><published>2005-02-28T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T11:27:33.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my melody.</title><content type='html'>this is my melody,&lt;br /&gt;its the ravers fantasy&lt;br /&gt;and i know,&lt;br /&gt;if your in love with me ; tonight.&lt;br /&gt;the raver's proven right..&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;this is my melody&lt;br /&gt;and it has been sung very&lt;br /&gt;harmoniously&lt;br /&gt;it is your choice to make.&lt;br /&gt;me or him tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;school was fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;IVAN IS BACK!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but his ears looks broken.&lt;br /&gt;BROKEN.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;br /&gt;actually its just sunburnt.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;had prize-presentation today.&lt;br /&gt;so what did i do.&lt;br /&gt;i left with ken jon and ivan&lt;br /&gt;to where&lt;br /&gt;to SICC.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;took a cab up.&lt;br /&gt;jon paid.&lt;br /&gt;i signed ken in.&lt;br /&gt;than we had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY CHEEEESSSSYYHAM&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;paid for everybody's lunch.&lt;br /&gt;than ivan paid for games.&lt;br /&gt;we bowled 2 games.&lt;br /&gt;first game 81.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;but i REDEEMED myself.&lt;br /&gt;2nd game 175.&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;ken rockked la.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha hes not a friggin member at sicc.&lt;br /&gt;but hes on the friggin high-score bored la.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;SICC'S GOLDENPINS!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;he had a perfect game in sicc before.&lt;br /&gt;perfect game is.&lt;br /&gt;X X X X X X X X X XXX&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;300pins!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;he bowled like first game 201.&lt;br /&gt;2nd game 242.&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;hes a pure jackass.&lt;br /&gt;x(&lt;br /&gt;jon sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;ivan sucks too.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;they wrere both tryign to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;came back home.&lt;br /&gt;around 2:30.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;theres foudners day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;and isaac is going out after that.&lt;br /&gt;but shit.&lt;br /&gt;theres chem class from 930-1040 tmr.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;shall go ivan's hosue to play pool after that!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;wilson.&lt;br /&gt;jon.&lt;br /&gt;beatrice.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie.&lt;br /&gt;janice.&lt;br /&gt;diane.&lt;br /&gt;are gonna have our group outing tmr&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;and MAYBE we're gonan go cosmic bowling.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is HYPERACTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel angry.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel guilty.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to express my what&lt;br /&gt;im feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;but if i have to describe it,&lt;br /&gt;it would be simple,&lt;br /&gt;1 word ; relief.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110958242555580999?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110958242555580999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110958242555580999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110958242555580999'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;went for my 40day thingie this morning.&lt;br /&gt;i was late by 40mins.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;40 40&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at borsch after that.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;went to sicc for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;BOWLED.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;isaac got.&lt;br /&gt;193,&lt;br /&gt;142,&lt;br /&gt;189.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;and yes ; i've bought my balls.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;blazing inferno 11pounds.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;with core hooking rate of 99%&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and bought a hyperactive spare ball 10 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;its super nice!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;rOAR.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i love bowling.&lt;br /&gt;bowling is my life now.&lt;br /&gt;of course nicole is more important!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;thanks to you ; i've learn to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;alrighty.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is online.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;and his hands are aching.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;theres church tmr.&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;isaac misses nicole.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to YOU-WHOM-I-"LIKED"-8-MONTHS-AGO.&lt;br /&gt;you liked him for his bowling.&lt;br /&gt;i competed with him for you.&lt;br /&gt;i told myself i will bowl.&lt;br /&gt;i did.&lt;br /&gt;i can easily beat him now.&lt;br /&gt;in a span of 8 months i trained up.&lt;br /&gt;im finally better.&lt;br /&gt;but there is a DIFFERENCE.&lt;br /&gt;i liked you 8 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;now i dont.&lt;br /&gt;after all ; its not about you.&lt;br /&gt;its about my perserverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to nicole : thanks for cheering me on&lt;br /&gt;and loving me! i love you!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to esther : thanks for bowling with me last year when i first started.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jon : thanks for being a dummy and paying for my bowling&lt;br /&gt;session at sicc sometimes! xD im a FREELOADER YES XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ken : thanks for the GREAT PRICES you dad quote me&lt;br /&gt;when i bought my balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to vanessa wilson xinnie : thanks for being dummies and&lt;br /&gt;training with me although i was like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jason : thanks for teaching me the trajectory angles&lt;br /&gt;and board hooks during class last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to adam : thanks for teaching me to count boards and steps before hooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to GOD : thanks for creating me and helping me through my perserverance.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;now that thanksyous are given.&lt;br /&gt;the next part.&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC IS OFFICALLY IN ACSBR BOWLING TEAM.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna go for trainings.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll bowl in competitions that we participate.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;i WILL DEFINATELY BE THERE FOR NATIONALS.&lt;br /&gt;in july.&lt;br /&gt;hoho!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;isaac gonna back to playing pool!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110943533949293428?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110943533949293428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110943533949293428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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MEDAL&lt;br /&gt;BY 7 pinfalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our 1st interhouse bowling competition today.&lt;br /&gt;had 913 total pinfalls in 6 games.&lt;br /&gt;i bowled QUITE well.&lt;br /&gt;we had team total pinfalls.&lt;br /&gt;my team had&lt;br /&gt;5559 pinfalls.&lt;br /&gt;and we lost by 7 pins to get a 3rd place medal.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;ken's house was like&lt;br /&gt;6400+ pinfalls.&lt;br /&gt;and they got first.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;screwed up my first game.&lt;br /&gt;69.&lt;br /&gt;than&lt;br /&gt;223.  &lt;------- highest in my damn life.&lt;br /&gt;187.&lt;br /&gt;98.&lt;br /&gt;215.&lt;br /&gt;121.&lt;br /&gt;total,&lt;br /&gt;913 pins.&lt;br /&gt;and im about to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because i missed my freaking last frame by 7 pins.&lt;br /&gt;if i had spared the 8 pins. we wuold have won by 1 pin.&lt;br /&gt;everybody was like ; isaaac dont let us down.&lt;br /&gt;and the ball hooked tooooo much.&lt;br /&gt;damn uncle paul.&lt;br /&gt;DONT OIL YOUR LANES SO MUCH UNCLE PAUL.&lt;br /&gt;GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we'll try harder on our 2nd comp!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS TO KENNETH LEE.&lt;br /&gt;his house won overall champ.&lt;br /&gt;and he won highest avg.&lt;br /&gt;238avg.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and he won highest individual pinfalls,&lt;br /&gt;1428pins.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;CONGRTS.&lt;br /&gt;but but but.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is ranked 9th!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;individually!&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should go join bowling.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;anthony so rocks.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;came back to school around 12.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat lunch at pines with joel&lt;br /&gt;sk&lt;br /&gt;mark&lt;br /&gt;and jie huan.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;jie huan was telling stupid jokes.&lt;br /&gt;stupid boy.&lt;br /&gt;had sirlion steak.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;took cab down to yck.&lt;br /&gt;met vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;bowled 4 games at grassroots.&lt;br /&gt;103.&lt;br /&gt;97.&lt;br /&gt;148.&lt;br /&gt;112.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;not bad.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;br /&gt;vanessa sucks.&lt;br /&gt;LEARN TO BOWL LA VANESSA CHIN!&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;whooops.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is home.&lt;br /&gt;with his hands aching.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;today is a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;but 7 pins...&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;it was sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110932384429083386?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110924077084677716</id><published>2005-02-24T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T18:26:10.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comp!</title><content type='html'>rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;havent been bloggin the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;mainly because...&lt;br /&gt;SOME JERK SENT MY SISTER A VIRUS.&lt;br /&gt;and SHE HAPPILY OPENED IT ON THIS COMP.&lt;br /&gt;so yea.&lt;br /&gt;COM DIED.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO! xD&lt;br /&gt;but ITS BEEN REVIVED&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;went home early yes.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i TRIED following anthony home.&lt;br /&gt;but yes.&lt;br /&gt;he DITCHED me.&lt;br /&gt;meanie.&lt;br /&gt;i met audrey on the bus though.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;and stupid ben was like&lt;br /&gt;POKING ME AND TALKING SO LOUDLY IN THE DAMN BUS.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;super pai seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;school was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;we were like throwing an orange&lt;br /&gt;that our teacher gave us.&lt;br /&gt;so shity.&lt;br /&gt;NO NO.&lt;br /&gt;we POKED HOLES FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;than we threw it.&lt;br /&gt;it was like&lt;br /&gt;from ian to jon.&lt;br /&gt;we poked holes.&lt;br /&gt;jon threw it back to ian.&lt;br /&gt;SPLAT.&lt;br /&gt;than ian threw it at me.&lt;br /&gt;i dodged.&lt;br /&gt;but the stupid juice spilled on my leg.&lt;br /&gt;than i threw it to adam.&lt;br /&gt;than adam threw it to jon&lt;br /&gt;and we started throwing it around.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;fianlly we gave it to some stupid sec 1 boy.&lt;br /&gt;who threw it on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;than simon and adam and me went to grassroots.&lt;br /&gt;TO BOWL.&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;we took lane 12.&lt;br /&gt;payed for 2 games each first.&lt;br /&gt;than we kept adding till we played a total of 6 games each.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;SIMON WAS DAMN HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;i was teaching him how to hook&lt;br /&gt;and adam was teaching him how to crank.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;my scores were.&lt;br /&gt;77.&lt;br /&gt;131.&lt;br /&gt;162.&lt;br /&gt;142.&lt;br /&gt;203.&lt;br /&gt;117.&lt;br /&gt;HO HO.&lt;br /&gt;do the maths!&lt;br /&gt;whats the average ?&lt;br /&gt;138.6!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;but acsbr's school team needs to have avg of 180.&lt;br /&gt;p f f f t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;i came back early tooo!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;AND WE GOT INTO SHIT FOR YESTERDAY THINGY.&lt;br /&gt;the throwing oranges thingy.&lt;br /&gt;so me and adam had to pick up litter .&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS IVAN BIG TIME!.&lt;br /&gt;stupid obs-er.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;okkkay.&lt;br /&gt;theres bowling competition tmr.&lt;br /&gt;at victors.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh&lt;br /&gt;we are gonna ROCK IT!.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;ROCK ROCK ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful hook balls!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ta ta!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110924077084677716?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110924077084677716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110924077084677716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110924077084677716'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;than we decided UNAGNIMOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;to go to rjc.&lt;br /&gt;super crashers.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;took bus there.&lt;br /&gt;and esther started telling me jokes.&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i stole her tube of chocs.&lt;br /&gt;and she was like.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO?&lt;br /&gt;WHO PAID FOR IT.&lt;br /&gt;than i replied,&lt;br /&gt;I SAID THANKS ALREADY RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah than she just gave up.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;met beatrice at the rj bustop.&lt;br /&gt;went inside.&lt;br /&gt;said hello to her friends.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;saw jon!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;than waited for glenn to come along.&lt;br /&gt;than JOELLA came.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;i have a fight to pic with joella!&lt;br /&gt;cause she stole glenn away!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but they look compatible.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;and glenn was sooooo sweet to her.&lt;br /&gt;ooooh.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;left after a while.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;took cab home.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;its SUPER FUNNY LA.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna start a book on isaac's funniest moments.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;esther will be on the top contributors.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;i superly SWEAR, i miss ivan big time&lt;br /&gt;that bugger HAD TO GO FOR OBS LA.&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;now im short of a talking and making noise partner.&lt;br /&gt;p f f ft.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is DEPRESSED.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is bored.&lt;br /&gt;OMgosh.&lt;br /&gt;theres bowling competetion this friday!&lt;br /&gt;supr scared.&lt;br /&gt;why why why MUST IT BE SOOOO SOON.&lt;br /&gt;nvm!&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna practise this wed!&lt;br /&gt;me simon adam!&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;the 3b1 bowlers!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and MY JIE JIE IN LAW&lt;br /&gt;AILIN WONG.&lt;br /&gt;DONT BE LAZY AND TAKE AN MRT DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;alternatively,&lt;br /&gt;GET MY KORKOR TO PAY FOR CAB DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN JERIC.&lt;br /&gt;GRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;come come!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see a PRO BOWLERS BOWL!&lt;br /&gt;-nods vigoursly.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110897939811054682?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110897939811054682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110897939811054682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110897939811054682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;whooooo.&lt;br /&gt;nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;than my cousins wanted to go see musical fountain.&lt;br /&gt;so we all walked there!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;came back around 11 odd.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;had church this morning.&lt;br /&gt;went for ym.&lt;br /&gt;had some dating talk.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;not bad.&lt;br /&gt;but my gorup WAS SUPER QUIET.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;than went down to eat food.&lt;br /&gt;saw 3 teachers.&lt;br /&gt;my chem teacher GLENN WONG.&lt;br /&gt;my EX d &amp; t teacher damian fong.&lt;br /&gt;and my chinese teacher CHANG ZHENG.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;talked to them.&lt;br /&gt;than went for service.&lt;br /&gt;it was good.&lt;br /&gt;ster was ENTERTAINING ME.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat duck rice after that.&lt;br /&gt;and now i mat my cousins house.&lt;br /&gt;STILL CELEBATING NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;like WTH.&lt;br /&gt;hoho!xD&lt;br /&gt;alrighty!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110873163741313101</id><published>2005-02-18T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T21:00:37.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>constantine.</title><content type='html'>yawn.&lt;br /&gt;school practicially sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i think isaac shall shut up&lt;br /&gt;and not be so extra anymore.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry to you two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;skipped assembly this morning with&lt;br /&gt;nick chia and siang koon.&lt;br /&gt;hid in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;cause there was gonna be uniform check.&lt;br /&gt;and my hair WONT pass.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;din get caught.&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;skipped lit talk after school.&lt;br /&gt;cause its just sooo boring.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;went to ps.&lt;br /&gt;watched constantine.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;not bad not bad.&lt;br /&gt;i only watched half of it the last time.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;ate some chicken nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;ariel wanted to go cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;so i followed her and i CUT MY HAIR TOO.&lt;br /&gt;omGOSH.&lt;br /&gt;it loooks so bad luh.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it!&lt;br /&gt;p f f ft.&lt;br /&gt;so short.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm. iris PROMISED it'll grow back nicely!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw ariel cutting hair ; damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;theres small group tmr.&lt;br /&gt;hope we'll go bowling after it ends.&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;and yes ; isaac's about to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont have to refresh your memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BOTH of you know what you TRIED to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we AINT dumb shitasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we'll CATCH you one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WITH EVIDENCE AND PROOF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110873163741313101?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110873163741313101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110873163741313101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110873163741313101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110873163741313101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/constantine.html' title='constantine.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110863374522233778</id><published>2005-02-17T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T17:49:05.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roar.</title><content type='html'>tution is boring.&lt;br /&gt;CERTIFIED&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;marc khoo's tim's doggie.&lt;br /&gt;woof woof.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110863374522233778?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110863374522233778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110863374522233778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110863374522233778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110863374522233778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/roar.html' title='roar.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110854331163809201</id><published>2005-02-16T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T16:41:51.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hook balls.</title><content type='html'>la la.&lt;br /&gt;isaac just came back.&lt;br /&gt;from bowling training.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;HES HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD MOOD.&lt;br /&gt;why why why?&lt;br /&gt;cause his score just WHIPPED ACS BR'S BOWLING TEAM BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;we had house training.&lt;br /&gt;cause theres inter-house competetion next week.&lt;br /&gt;first game - 129.&lt;br /&gt;second game - 141.&lt;br /&gt;third game - 199.&lt;br /&gt;HO HO!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i beat like 3/4 the school team!&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH FOR BEING IN THE SCHOOL TEAM&lt;br /&gt;ho ho&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ROAR&lt;br /&gt;simon got like&lt;br /&gt;56 , 72 , 81.&lt;br /&gt;and the 81 was thanks to me&lt;br /&gt;cause i spared for him twice!&lt;br /&gt;HO HO.&lt;br /&gt;my hook balls rocks big time.&lt;br /&gt;but got damn super embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;I SMASHED THE SWEEPER.&lt;br /&gt;when it came down accidentally and my ball spun while it was down.&lt;br /&gt;BHAM.&lt;br /&gt;damn embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;fetched simon bryan and adam home.&lt;br /&gt;now im at home.&lt;br /&gt;FEELING HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;hoho!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;isaac is HAPPY HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;-beams&lt;br /&gt;la la!xD&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and now isaac is drinking ice lemon tea!&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;should i go for tution tmr.&lt;br /&gt;than go for movie on friday!&lt;br /&gt;ORRR.&lt;br /&gt;go for tution on friday&lt;br /&gt;and come back home early.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is confused.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;its my grandma's birthday today!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;she'll NEVER read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i did my job as the eldest grandson to wish her!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;-nods&lt;br /&gt;lala&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;ROAAARR.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is feeling hyper..&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;HE SHALL GO AND BOWL NOW!&lt;br /&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110854331163809201?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110854331163809201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110854331163809201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110854331163809201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110854331163809201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/hook-balls.html' title='hook balls.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110846174270404973</id><published>2005-02-15T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:17:16.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause i'd never want to ask you why.</title><content type='html'>i never want to ask you why.&lt;br /&gt;cause i never want to see you cry.&lt;br /&gt;i'd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;school was funny.&lt;br /&gt;roy tong was like&lt;br /&gt;SIMON ISAAC YOU ALL DOGS AH.&lt;br /&gt;me : nope we got marc khoo in the class already.&lt;br /&gt;marc : i bite you ah.&lt;br /&gt;me tim simon adam roy : BURSTS OUT LAUGHING.&lt;br /&gt;mrs loh ( our a maths teacher ) : you all want to get out ?&lt;br /&gt;we : laughs again.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah&lt;br /&gt;HO HO&lt;br /&gt;these days are funny!&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;went to j8 to meet teresa, mich rach and luc.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;gave thenm their roses!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;than went to err..&lt;br /&gt;pasta mania to eat.&lt;br /&gt;P F F F T.&lt;br /&gt;than nicole came.&lt;br /&gt;than we all left.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;roar&lt;br /&gt;and i've been talking to simon since i came back.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;and hes saying in my ears&lt;br /&gt;MANPREET MANPREET MANPREEET SINGH.&lt;br /&gt;HE ROCKS MY SOCKS.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and he continues on.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;and im laughing big time.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i CANT wait for this sat to come.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110846174270404973?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110846174270404973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110846174270404973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110846174270404973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110846174270404973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/cause-id-never-want-to-ask-you-why.html' title='cause i&apos;d never want to ask you why.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110838754212605026</id><published>2005-02-14T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T21:25:42.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentines day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer : this is part of isaac's recycling process. (:&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's been going around&lt;br /&gt;to eevryone telling this&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer : this is part of isaac's recycling process. (:&lt;br /&gt;HO HO!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA LA.&lt;br /&gt;LAST MINUTES VALENTINES DAY PRESENTS ARE&lt;br /&gt;EXPENSIVE.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;esp if you dont get them from shops like&lt;br /&gt;PERLINI SILVER OR BITS &amp; PIECES&lt;br /&gt;OR MOSHI MOSHI.&lt;br /&gt;but from a WELL KNOWN JELLEWERY STORE.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;but yes.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;met nicole.&lt;br /&gt;gave her stuff!&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;and now thanks to jenghis ; i have ROSES IN MY LOCKER.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;these days are weird.&lt;br /&gt;like SWEEPING MY MATHS TEACHER TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;cause he just pissed us BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt; p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta ta. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110838754212605026?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110838754212605026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110838754212605026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110838754212605026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110838754212605026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/valentines-day.html' title='valentines day!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110817633438187558</id><published>2005-02-12T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T10:45:34.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh no.</title><content type='html'>oh no.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is TERRIBLY DEPRESSED NOW.&lt;br /&gt;he just wrote like 30 testimonials for eveyrone.&lt;br /&gt;to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;all myt relatives are coming to my hosue soon.&lt;br /&gt;no actually at 6.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i have to clean my damn room up later.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;ytd night.&lt;br /&gt;was at andrea/wesley's house.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;played in the attic.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;came home around 1.&lt;br /&gt;snore snore.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;cause some asshole around me had some stupid lion dance.&lt;br /&gt;assholes.&lt;br /&gt;spoilt my god-given day of rest.&lt;br /&gt;p f f t.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day coming.&lt;br /&gt;nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such simplicity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110817633438187558?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110817633438187558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110817633438187558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110817633438187558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110817633438187558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/oh-no.html' title='oh no.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110811374617641976</id><published>2005-02-11T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T17:22:26.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>though.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;though i havent lost my faith ; i must confess right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that its hard for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;school today was nice.&lt;br /&gt;chem test was like OMgosh hard!&lt;br /&gt;x(&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;my parents are all not working!&lt;br /&gt;how terribly sad.&lt;br /&gt;how terribly sad.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;i PAID NICK CHIA 30 BUCKS TODAY LUH!&lt;br /&gt;so i paid my debt since 5 year ago!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;whooo.&lt;br /&gt;haahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;i LEARNT MAJHONG.&lt;br /&gt;AND ISAAC LOVES IT!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;whooo&lt;br /&gt;its so nice to hear the tiles hitting each other&lt;br /&gt;than you shout PONG&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and grab the tile and win!&lt;br /&gt;whooo!&lt;br /&gt;xP&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;my uncles were like playing late last night.&lt;br /&gt;i was FRANTICALLY trying to sleep&lt;br /&gt;but they played till like. what ?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I WOKE UP AT 6:30.&lt;br /&gt;they were still playing.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;so mommie fetched me to school.&lt;br /&gt;bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;everyoen loves majhong.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;whooo.&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;HIT OF THE DAY ; HP CHEIF STEPPED DOWN YTD!&lt;br /&gt;like so wow!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;whooo.&lt;br /&gt;so hp shares are up 15.2cents wef today!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;BEN LIM YOUR SO DAMN RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;he  told me like last year in august&lt;br /&gt;he was like&lt;br /&gt;isaac, go buy hp shares.&lt;br /&gt;it'll rise!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;OMG IT SO TRUE LUH!&lt;br /&gt;damn ben!&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;had fun fun fun today in school!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;im going to my uncles house at like 6!&lt;br /&gt;whooo!&lt;br /&gt;the loh's family VISITING spree is still on!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;alright ; these few days tehres a lot of weird things going on.&lt;br /&gt;my english teacher looked at me and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;my uncle came back home ; look at my starhub shirt&lt;br /&gt;the one with sparky the dog&lt;br /&gt;and started barking.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;me ivan jon ian marc went cafe today&lt;br /&gt;we went into it&lt;br /&gt;and ivan asked the auntie ; is pets allowed in here.&lt;br /&gt;(cause we referr marc as dog ) xd&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;like so funny&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;im seriously&lt;br /&gt;enjoying myself these days&lt;br /&gt;whooo.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;but but but REALITY CHECK.&lt;br /&gt;isaac still wished he could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;i still remember ; vividly&lt;br /&gt;how i spent my june hols last year.&lt;br /&gt;how happy i was.&lt;br /&gt;how ENJOYING MY HOLS WERE..&lt;br /&gt;and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;going out everyday.&lt;br /&gt;meeting her.&lt;br /&gt;meeting my friends.&lt;br /&gt;church camp.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping over with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;going to the pub.&lt;br /&gt;watching glenn walk in boxers.&lt;br /&gt;not walking up for service.&lt;br /&gt;walking in bishan park.&lt;br /&gt;just me and you alone.&lt;br /&gt;p f f ft.&lt;br /&gt;so much memories.&lt;br /&gt;its just so amazing how fast 2004 has flown.&lt;br /&gt;time flies.&lt;br /&gt;i mean ; look at this.&lt;br /&gt;its already 6 weeks into 2005.&lt;br /&gt;time flies.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;and i need time.&lt;br /&gt;cause im late!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ho ho my dads waiting!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;ta ta.&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY EARLY VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped detention today.&lt;br /&gt;bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;and yes ; i bought flowers!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;oooogay.&lt;br /&gt;done!&lt;br /&gt;ta ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish that i could turn back time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy valentine's day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;from me to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no hard feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110811374617641976?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110811374617641976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110811374617641976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110811374617641976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110811374617641976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/though.html' title='though.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110804161473550917</id><published>2005-02-10T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T21:20:14.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dah.</title><content type='html'>damn.&lt;br /&gt;somehow.&lt;br /&gt;the post i wrote isnt here.&lt;br /&gt;its SO DAMN SAD.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;what does it mean to me ; do i really care about it.&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;its just chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;which means&lt;br /&gt;the red packets i get&lt;br /&gt;the HUGE ones.&lt;br /&gt;the ones that are nice!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;and fat&lt;br /&gt;esp those given my by god parents!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;a lot of $50s in each!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;happy cny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if this is how it is ; let spilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110804161473550917?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110804161473550917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110804161473550917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110804161473550917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110804161473550917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/dah.html' title='dah.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110752308095524605</id><published>2005-02-04T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T21:18:00.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of only 15.</title><content type='html'>la la.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's gonna be 15 in april!&lt;br /&gt;its so nice.&lt;br /&gt;to be 15.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so INTIMIDATED&lt;br /&gt;by those elder people.&lt;br /&gt;but yes.&lt;br /&gt;your forgiven! ((:&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;isaac bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110752308095524605?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110752308095524605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110752308095524605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110752308095524605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110752308095524605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/of-only-15.html' title='of only 15.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110742595197313538</id><published>2005-02-03T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T18:19:11.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a new day.</title><content type='html'>i just felt like playing the anthem.&lt;br /&gt;the song by good charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;i DONT have it in my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;the deal still stands.&lt;br /&gt;i'll give you my U2 special edition ipod&lt;br /&gt;if you give me your ipod mini.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whooops.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;school WAS funny.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;during lit break&lt;br /&gt;we were all running around and whacking nigel's ass.&lt;br /&gt;but only jeco and anyuan got caught!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;pooor dudes.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;so we ALL got scolded.&lt;br /&gt;when the hod of english came in.&lt;br /&gt;like WTH.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went to town with shawn and jeric.&lt;br /&gt;to heeren.&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since we all three went out.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;left at 3&lt;br /&gt;took train down to tp.&lt;br /&gt;went to library.&lt;br /&gt;met nicole.&lt;br /&gt;left.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;and now i just bathed.&lt;br /&gt;and isaac smells SO NICE!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110742595197313538?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110742595197313538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110742595197313538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110742595197313538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110742595197313538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/its-new-day.html' title='its a new day.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110733499409210651</id><published>2005-02-02T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T17:03:14.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all about.</title><content type='html'>what do you reply when people ask us&lt;br /&gt;hows life.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;do we pretend , nod and smile saying&lt;br /&gt;"its fine"&lt;br /&gt;or do we shake our head , frown and say&lt;br /&gt;"it sucks"&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;people are wierd.&lt;br /&gt;W-I-E-R-D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;just came back.&lt;br /&gt;today was fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;had house meeting after schoool.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;glenn wong almost BLASTED me for sitting on the table.&lt;br /&gt;he was like,&lt;br /&gt;"ISAAC LOH! YOU AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;YOUR HOUSE ISIT?&lt;br /&gt;BETTER GET OF THE TABLE! "&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;but it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;i joined bowling.&lt;br /&gt;so isaac's gonna represent oldham house&lt;br /&gt;in bowling for sports day!&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;i dragged simon in as well&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;finished around 1:50.&lt;br /&gt;walked to canteen and talked to miles wei hao and ben&lt;br /&gt;left.&lt;br /&gt;than i went to meet pinli and yinli at bustop.&lt;br /&gt;my little brothers.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;they're super cute!&lt;br /&gt;swear*&lt;br /&gt;uh uh&lt;br /&gt;talked to them.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;took mrt to yck with hang fang.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;HANG FANG!&lt;br /&gt;cool name yes ?&lt;br /&gt;vanessa was waiting for me already at yck&lt;br /&gt;like WOW.&lt;br /&gt;shes early ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;first game 93.&lt;br /&gt;second game 109.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;it WOULD have gone better.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;-nods more.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;my hook balls rocks.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;left.&lt;br /&gt;took bus home.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;dropped by to shop for a valentine day's present and card.&lt;br /&gt;its super hard to choose luh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;im eating MOCHI ICE CREAM NOW&lt;br /&gt;and you DESPOS OUT THERE CAN JUST GO SCRE A COCONUT TREE&lt;br /&gt;UP DOWN LEFT RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you DONT want to spend valentine day with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DONT spend any more days with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you DONT suit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i suggest you LEAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FOREVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110733499409210651?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110733499409210651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110733499409210651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110733499409210651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110733499409210651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/all-about.html' title='all about.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110725725853950838</id><published>2005-02-01T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T19:27:38.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a play.</title><content type='html'>its like,&lt;br /&gt;a never ending play with a cliche.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;when it finally ends...&lt;br /&gt;i'll turn&lt;br /&gt;and leave.&lt;br /&gt;but before that,&lt;br /&gt;i'll give the play a standing oblivation.&lt;br /&gt;a resounding round of applause.&lt;br /&gt;and turn ; with tears in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110725725853950838?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110725725853950838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110725725853950838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110725725853950838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110725725853950838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/play.html' title='a play.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110725200325467117</id><published>2005-02-01T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T18:00:03.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIED to go bowling.</title><content type='html'>ahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;met teresa and michelle just now.&lt;br /&gt;we TRIED to go bowling&lt;br /&gt;notice the key word ; TRIED.&lt;br /&gt;p f f f t.&lt;br /&gt;like. there WASNT lanes.&lt;br /&gt;super sad.&lt;br /&gt;depressing.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the arcarde.&lt;br /&gt;no no no.&lt;br /&gt;some machines just outside.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;played daytona.&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;michelle and teresa can SWEAR TO THAT!.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;sat down.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;and yes teresa your one of my best friends k?&lt;br /&gt;ESTHER TOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow wednesday and i gotta find myself&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;whoooooot.&lt;br /&gt;-grins and smirks big time.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;i MIGHT go bowling with zach tmr.&lt;br /&gt;hope so.&lt;br /&gt;if not i'll go stone.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;-roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110725200325467117?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110725200325467117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110725200325467117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110725200325467117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110725200325467117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/02/tried-to-go-bowling.html' title='TRIED to go bowling.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110716986166456140</id><published>2005-01-31T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T19:11:01.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you know something?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know something ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just DONT TRUST YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just DONT WANT TO TRUST YOU ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so get fucking far from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's been a naughty boy today.&lt;br /&gt;he just came back from dc.&lt;br /&gt;detention class.&lt;br /&gt;WHY ?!&lt;br /&gt;because...&lt;br /&gt;HE BOUGHT FOOD AFTER CHAPEL.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;damn tang caught me.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;detention.&lt;br /&gt;like WHAT THE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;ok lets backtrack....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday.&lt;br /&gt;went to church.&lt;br /&gt;packed oranges.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;than me wilson.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie.&lt;br /&gt;shung.&lt;br /&gt;jaesson.&lt;br /&gt;yaping.&lt;br /&gt;cassandra.&lt;br /&gt;and someone else.&lt;br /&gt;followed to market.&lt;br /&gt;had roti john.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went to yck to bowl after that.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie rockks at bowling.&lt;br /&gt;than played pool.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;rested.&lt;br /&gt;went for fantasia.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;MICHELLE NAH so rocks.&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;rachel teresa tooo.&lt;br /&gt;wooot.&lt;br /&gt;la la  la .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i was just a shit face extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;la la la..&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;dad came,&lt;br /&gt;fetched me home.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;was about to bathe&lt;br /&gt;than ariel called me.&lt;br /&gt;no ; actually she climbed on the tree to my window and started banging.&lt;br /&gt;she was feeling moody.&lt;br /&gt;so i talked to her like until 7.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yuppp.&lt;br /&gt;sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;talked about everything.&lt;br /&gt;than we went down to eat some cookies.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;I DIN EVEN SLEEP OR BATHE.&lt;br /&gt;so i practially wore the same stuff.&lt;br /&gt;haahaha.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;all i did was wash my hair.&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went to church around 8 plus on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;had 40-days meeting.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;went for service.&lt;br /&gt;and i was IPODING.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shalom see thought my ipod was A PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;p f f f t.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;JEAN ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;she donated 10 bucks to my carnival! :D&lt;br /&gt;wooot.&lt;br /&gt;went suntec with parents after that.&lt;br /&gt;was super sleepy luh.&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to get some stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went back.&lt;br /&gt;BATHED.&lt;br /&gt;ploped asleep.&lt;br /&gt;went out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;BTW I SAW PETRINA AT SUNTEC.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;at sicc.&lt;br /&gt;somehow,&lt;br /&gt;i met james there.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;played pool with daddie.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;I LOST BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;rested.&lt;br /&gt;came online.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;freaking tired luh.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;this morning woke up super late.&lt;br /&gt;like 6:40.&lt;br /&gt;jer asked if i wanted a lift to school.&lt;br /&gt;reached school at 7:10.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;dropped ipod again.&lt;br /&gt;p f f f ft.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;school was fun.&lt;br /&gt;cept for the DAMN DETENTION FOR BUYING FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;so i wanna see what my mommie will say later.&lt;br /&gt;when she signs it.&lt;br /&gt;the slip says.&lt;br /&gt;your son , isaac loh , class 3b1, was released from school at 4:55pm.&lt;br /&gt;on 31st jan 2005. he had to serve detention class, as he commited the offence :&lt;br /&gt;BUYING FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;hahaaahahah!&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;even my other dm was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;wooooot.&lt;br /&gt;so now isaac is not gonna deprive himself of a good dinner.&lt;br /&gt;yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-nods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your a lier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110716986166456140?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110716986166456140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110716986166456140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110716986166456140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110716986166456140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/you-know-something.html' title='you know something?'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110696102031780890</id><published>2005-01-29T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T09:10:20.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the gods smiled down from above.</title><content type='html'>bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;and i have a FREAKING THROBBING HEADACHE.&lt;br /&gt; p  f f   f  f  f t.&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;im going to church soon!&lt;br /&gt;woot.&lt;br /&gt;fouty days!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;beatrice aint going. *As always.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;so we're gonna play badminton after that!&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy!&lt;br /&gt;woot.&lt;br /&gt;gotta come back early and sleep tonight im going for some concert i think.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;yawns.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went for tution ytd.&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE WAS THERE FOR ONE WHOLE DAMN HOUR!&lt;br /&gt;p f f f t.&lt;br /&gt;than mike came.&lt;br /&gt;than samantha and germaine came.&lt;br /&gt;than GEORGE CAME!&lt;br /&gt;wooot.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;had cookies.&lt;br /&gt;came back.&lt;br /&gt;rest.&lt;br /&gt;used the comp.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;my head hurts!&lt;br /&gt;and yes ; my ipod rocks.&lt;br /&gt;KRYSTLE LIM! LETS IPOD TONIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;wooot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; I don't wanna talk&lt;br /&gt; About the things we've gone through&lt;br /&gt; Though it's hurting me&lt;br /&gt; Now it's history,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; The gods may throw a dice&lt;br /&gt; Their minds as cold as ice&lt;br /&gt; And someone way down here&lt;br /&gt; Loses someone dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; It's simple and it's plain&lt;br /&gt; Why should I complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; But tell me does he kiss&lt;br /&gt; Like I used to kiss you?&lt;br /&gt; Does it feel the same&lt;br /&gt; When he calls your name?&lt;br /&gt; Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt; You must know I miss you&lt;br /&gt; But what can I say&lt;br /&gt; Rules must be obeyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt; I apologize&lt;br /&gt; If it makes you feel bad&lt;br /&gt; Seeing me so tense&lt;br /&gt; No self-confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110696102031780890?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110696102031780890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110696102031780890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;went out to ps with nick chia&lt;br /&gt;andrew&lt;br /&gt;nick ang&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;mutt ong.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;went to KOPOTIAM to have lunch&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;mutt ong paid for my chicken rice!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;generous!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;than err.&lt;br /&gt;i left.&lt;br /&gt;went to toa payoh library.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;walked around first floor.&lt;br /&gt;went up to second.&lt;br /&gt;walked.&lt;br /&gt;went up to third.&lt;br /&gt;and i still couldnt find my nicole!&lt;br /&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;came back down.&lt;br /&gt;looked super hard on the second floor and I FINALLY FOUND HER!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;talked to her for a little little while.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;like wth.&lt;br /&gt;isaac took 40 misn to get there to see her for 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's super sweet luh.&lt;br /&gt;hur uhr.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;met jocelyn on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;than i saw mike later singing with tim.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;now im back and isaac's super tired.&lt;br /&gt;yes i am.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110681868707405647?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110681868707405647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110681868707405647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110681868707405647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110681868707405647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/tears-in-heaven.html' title='tears in heaven.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110673501830312702</id><published>2005-01-26T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T18:23:38.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAKAE!</title><content type='html'>hahaha! lala.&lt;br /&gt;just came homeee.&lt;br /&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;school was FUN yes, FUN.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;freaking hell i got sent out of chinese class within 2 mins.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;during recess , ben jesse naveen geran and ian were with me in the cafe,&lt;br /&gt;and we were talking and i told them i swear i'll get sent out of the class within 5 mins!&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;accurately correct!&lt;br /&gt;sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;2 mins and got sent out! hurhurrr.&lt;br /&gt;had chicken chop w eggs hurrrr!&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhaah.&lt;br /&gt;yayyy! ((:&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;all i did during chinese class all i did was stand up and made a zombie mimic-tion.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;had tsunami education at 1:!5.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;to TEACH US ABOUT TSUNAMI!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;waste time!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;school ended at around 245.&lt;br /&gt;went to see eric loh.&lt;br /&gt;err.&lt;br /&gt;than had gang fight.&lt;br /&gt;or sth like that.&lt;br /&gt;went to wtached.&lt;br /&gt;took mrt to bishan.&lt;br /&gt;met shung at sakae.&lt;br /&gt;ate.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur! ((:&lt;br /&gt;esther came soon after.&lt;br /&gt;ate ate ate.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur i took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i just realised something!&lt;br /&gt;hahaahh!&lt;br /&gt;ESTHER IS GONNA BE PHONLESS TOO!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY&lt;br /&gt;THE PHONELESS GANG! ((: heehee! -beams.&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110673501830312702?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110673501830312702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110673501830312702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110673501830312702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110673501830312702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/sakae.html' title='SAKAE!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110664326515856894</id><published>2005-01-25T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T16:54:25.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my point of view.</title><content type='html'>la la la .&lt;br /&gt;school was fun ytd!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went to yck station after school ytd.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;saw daps.&lt;br /&gt;bert's friend! hur hur!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;today was even more fnu and productive.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;but i think all the teachers pmsed today.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;we had social studies first.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i cant stand the stupid woman.&lt;br /&gt;than had lit.&lt;br /&gt;alan lim was ok.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than chinese.&lt;br /&gt;fuck the damn teacher luh.&lt;br /&gt;just because he had a stupid loser face that made me laugh ;&lt;br /&gt;thus i laughed in his face.&lt;br /&gt;than he sent me to the door.&lt;br /&gt;than i started turning off the on the lights.&lt;br /&gt;giving a disco ambience.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;and he sent me out of the class.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;so funnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;stupid china man.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than had chem.&lt;br /&gt;glenn wong had super pms ah.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;bitch.&lt;br /&gt;grumpy faced.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;than i had maths.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur i got 8/20.&lt;br /&gt;damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yupp yuppp.&lt;br /&gt;lionel syn also damn attitude prob luh.&lt;br /&gt;than recess.&lt;br /&gt;went cafe.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha BUT ME JON IVAN AND IAN DIDNT KNOW WE HAD ENGLISH CLASS FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;sucks luh.&lt;br /&gt;we were in the cafe.&lt;br /&gt;i ate like fish chips n rice, french toast eggs bacon sausage waffles icecreams! :::D&lt;br /&gt;woot.&lt;br /&gt;damn full.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;anywya&lt;br /&gt;we went back at 11:45.&lt;br /&gt;and we realised we're sucessfully skipped one english lesson.&lt;br /&gt;sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;lucky the teacher was understanding.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;than we had another recess at 12:20.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur till 1.&lt;br /&gt;so went back to cafe with jon, ivan and jon yeo.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;played darts and bought sparkling juice.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;super funny luh.&lt;br /&gt;nick came up to me and asked me,&lt;br /&gt;how much money do you all get a day, why you all everyday eat in cafe.&lt;br /&gt;i was like.&lt;br /&gt;cause we CANT afford canteen food.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;and winked at ivan&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;had physics.&lt;br /&gt;eric loh rocks.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went to bishan.&lt;br /&gt;saw mel on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;than went bishan and i saw sherms waiting for her FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;((:.&lt;br /&gt;than than than.&lt;br /&gt;errr.&lt;br /&gt;went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;super sleeeeeeepy and depressed now.&lt;br /&gt;theres mtp tonight!&lt;br /&gt;MEET THE PARENTS!&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleeep.&lt;br /&gt;snore snore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110664326515856894?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110664326515856894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110664326515856894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110664326515856894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110664326515856894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-point-of-view.html' title='my point of view.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110656625806838020</id><published>2005-01-24T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T19:30:58.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backkkies</title><content type='html'>haahah.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;im backk.&lt;br /&gt;la la la .&lt;br /&gt;((: .&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;saturday was boring.&lt;br /&gt;woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went to er...&lt;br /&gt;omGOSH.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i forgot where did i go.&lt;br /&gt;all i remember is me going home.&lt;br /&gt;than going out again to fusion.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I CUT MY HAIR.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i look like shit ; I HONESTLY SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;fusion rockked.&lt;br /&gt;IT ROCKKED SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;AND ARIEL YOU SANG WELL!&lt;br /&gt;hahaah&lt;br /&gt;little ariel was in the choir!&lt;br /&gt;and we couldnt hear the choir at all!&lt;br /&gt;haahah.&lt;br /&gt;la la la. ((:&lt;br /&gt;it was good k&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;after that ,&lt;br /&gt;bert.&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;ster.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie.&lt;br /&gt;winnie.&lt;br /&gt;say yong.&lt;br /&gt;jon ong.&lt;br /&gt;charm.&lt;br /&gt;lynn&lt;br /&gt;went to plaza sing's cartel.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;drank oreo frappre.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. left around 11:30.&lt;br /&gt;cause dad was waiting.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;went church next day.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;la la la .&lt;br /&gt;sold more tickets.&lt;br /&gt;i din go for service!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;was rotting away! ((:&lt;br /&gt;la-la-la! ((:&lt;br /&gt;than went to jumbo @ sgcc.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;had my oat prawns! yayyy! ((:&lt;br /&gt;than went dfs @ pacific plaza.&lt;br /&gt;bought some sutff!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;saw this super nice bvlgari watch!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;but it cost like 7999.&lt;br /&gt;than i saw another one only for 400 odd.&lt;br /&gt;so daddie got it for me!&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;i hate mommy.&lt;br /&gt;shes so damn stingy!&lt;br /&gt;p f f f f f t.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;rested.&lt;br /&gt;than ate dinner.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sleeepy.&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna have flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooooh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;SAKAE SUSHI THIS WEDNESDAY!&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la! ((:&lt;br /&gt;I M GONNA BRING MY IPOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110656625806838020?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110656625806838020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110656625806838020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110656625806838020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110656625806838020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/backkkies.html' title='backkkies'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110655765732998943</id><published>2005-01-24T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:07:37.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to do.</title><content type='html'>la la la.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;havent been blogging;.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;its like.&lt;br /&gt;im on the comp everyday&lt;br /&gt;but i do other stupid stuff like play hexic with ster and&lt;br /&gt;neglect my poor little blogg.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th january.&lt;br /&gt;thursday.&lt;br /&gt;day before hari-raya haji.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;OFFICALLY NO MORE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;wah sai.&lt;br /&gt;was damn scared.&lt;br /&gt;bill came.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;297.47.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;EXCLUSIVE of my plan.&lt;br /&gt;which is like 47.10.&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;whatever the case.&lt;br /&gt;damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went school.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;ERIC WAS SICKK.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah poor eric.&lt;br /&gt;my teacher ERIC LOH ROCKS SOCKS!&lt;br /&gt;big time.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;had tickets to sell.&lt;br /&gt;ANGLO CHINESE SCHOOL (barker road)&lt;br /&gt;carnival 2005.&lt;br /&gt;woot.&lt;br /&gt;on the 12th of march.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i have LOADS OF TICKETS FOR SALE.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;went tution..&lt;br /&gt;p f f f t.&lt;br /&gt;no one was there.&lt;br /&gt;cept evan.&lt;br /&gt;din wanna scare her.&lt;br /&gt;but so yes.&lt;br /&gt;studied.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st januaray.&lt;br /&gt;HARI RAYA HAJI.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;what losers.&lt;br /&gt;the SHEEP din come for the malays to sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;damn sad for them.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;its just 1 " ONE " day to fusion! its so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;sleepped in.&lt;br /&gt;went to giant @ turf city.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;bought stuff.&lt;br /&gt;went to ikea than.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;yummms.&lt;br /&gt;than went queens ways.&lt;br /&gt;saw celest and her whole gang of friends.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;went off to bowl at sicc.&lt;br /&gt;daddie went golfing alone.&lt;br /&gt;ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;im waiting till shung wanan go sicc.&lt;br /&gt;than im gonna so thrash him at SICC.&lt;br /&gt;YES SHUNG I SO MEAN IT ;&lt;br /&gt; IM GONNA THRASH YOU AT SICC'S BOWLING ALLEY.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;-nods.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;went to my ucnles house after that.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL BLOG MORE TOMORROW DUEE TO TIME RESTRAIN!&lt;br /&gt;la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110655765732998943?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110655765732998943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110655765732998943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110655765732998943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110655765732998943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/to-do.html' title='to do.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110612850241220255</id><published>2005-01-19T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T17:55:02.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seoul-ing.</title><content type='html'>hur hur!&lt;br /&gt;it was simply hilarious today.&lt;br /&gt;Isaac's in OLDHAM house.&lt;br /&gt;oldham's house master/mistress are like.&lt;br /&gt;mrs tan.&lt;br /&gt;GLENN WONG.&lt;br /&gt;DAMIAN FONG.&lt;br /&gt;siow lao shi.&lt;br /&gt;adeline tan.&lt;br /&gt;debra chang.&lt;br /&gt;rageis.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;glenn wong's super hilarious luh.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah i swear.&lt;br /&gt;me and simon were playign the slapping hands game when he was like.&lt;br /&gt;isaac, simon.&lt;br /&gt;YOU TWO AGAIN RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;THINK YOUR CLOWNS AH.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. couldnt stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;swear.&lt;br /&gt;he;s the funniest teacher i've ever met&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;than than than.&lt;br /&gt;after house meeting went to meet nicole ann at newton.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;she's never early.&lt;br /&gt;was uberly embarsssed.,&lt;br /&gt;cause j chia was standing around and poking my ribs.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;met her, went to amk mrt.&lt;br /&gt;met shung.&lt;br /&gt;walked together to seoul garden.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;met sterrr!&lt;br /&gt;went in.&lt;br /&gt;ate.&lt;br /&gt;talked alot.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;i think shung's like one of my close friends already!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;yupp yuppp.&lt;br /&gt;-nods&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;ate A LOT LA.&lt;br /&gt;and i spilled egg white on my pants.&lt;br /&gt;ewww.&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE ANN LEONG BURNT HENG SHUNG WITH THE LADLE!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;super funny!&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;took cab home&lt;br /&gt;and here i am ; sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;super super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEN NICK SIANGKUN LETS ALL GO ACS INTERNATIONAL IN JULY!&lt;br /&gt;HO HO! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUSION ' 05 this sat @ wesley.&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE ANN LEONG YOU BETTER GO.&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;DONT BRING IDIOTS.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110612850241220255?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110612850241220255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110612850241220255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110612850241220255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110612850241220255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/seoul-ing.html' title='seoul-ing.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110595746876705260</id><published>2005-01-17T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T18:24:28.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gosh.</title><content type='html'>no more phone.&lt;br /&gt;8112 4447 will cease to be in effect from today!&lt;br /&gt;sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's damn scared.&lt;br /&gt;really really scared.&lt;br /&gt;pffft&lt;br /&gt;i think mommie and daddie 's are gonna kill me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;i spent my last few minutes with ster today.&lt;br /&gt;went for my last meal at pizza hut at thomson.&lt;br /&gt;studied a little.&lt;br /&gt;had to finish carnival proposal.&lt;br /&gt;hur hurr.&lt;br /&gt;bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;scared.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's super scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110595746876705260?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110595746876705260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110595746876705260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110595746876705260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110595746876705260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/gosh.html' title='gosh.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110509493166626314</id><published>2005-01-07T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T18:48:51.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i typed so much and it just went POOP.&lt;br /&gt;gone.&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever the case.&lt;br /&gt;school's preety fun.&lt;br /&gt;and im preety cheesed abotu the fact that my post dissapeared.&lt;br /&gt;but i made this poem myself.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I travelled so far  ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;just to have a glimpse at you.&lt;br /&gt;Your melting my heart ;&lt;br /&gt;it it a dejavu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complications were many ;&lt;br /&gt;you stood by me.&lt;br /&gt;Situations were bad ;&lt;br /&gt;you loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at you&lt;br /&gt;with tears rolling down my eyes ;&lt;br /&gt;You cried but you smiled,&lt;br /&gt;saying softly  :  i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiping my tears ;&lt;br /&gt;i managed to smile,&lt;br /&gt;Knowling deeply ;&lt;br /&gt;i'll love you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hur hur!&lt;br /&gt;POEM,&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to nicole aw.&lt;br /&gt;no no,&lt;br /&gt;nicole loh.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its  copyrighted isaac '05 hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;and there shall BE NO INFRIDGEMENT ON COPYRIGHT LAWS.&lt;br /&gt;yes ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110509493166626314?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110509493166626314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110509493166626314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110509493166626314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110509493166626314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2005/01/omg-sucks.html' title='omg sucks'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110437674952238326</id><published>2004-12-30T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T11:19:09.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>timothy.</title><content type='html'>yes,&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to blog this,&lt;br /&gt;you guys know who joanne peh is ?&lt;br /&gt;the actress?&lt;br /&gt;SHES TIMOTHY'S GIRLFRIEND! HOHO (:&lt;br /&gt;yupp yuppp.&lt;br /&gt;ok enough of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th december ; monday.&lt;br /&gt;uncle eu beng's party.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;ho ho .&lt;br /&gt;met wilson for breakfast at 10.&lt;br /&gt;i was SUPPOSED to meet him at 10.&lt;br /&gt;i left the house at 9:55.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;so i cabbed down.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had macs.&lt;br /&gt;i think i ate 2 burgers.&lt;br /&gt;yumm yumm.&lt;br /&gt;did the 40-days thingy.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;tromped around.&lt;br /&gt;XINNIE CELESTE and JEANNE&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to meet me at 11.&lt;br /&gt;celest came at 11:10.&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVABLE.&lt;br /&gt;so wilson celest and me walked around in search of a sutiable birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;walked to sweet secrets.&lt;br /&gt;to cartel.&lt;br /&gt;to coffee bean&lt;br /&gt;and back to sweet secrets.&lt;br /&gt;decided on a yummyumm chocolate elopis cake! ((:&lt;br /&gt;32.80!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;jeanne came at 11:40&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS STILL FORGIVABLE.&lt;br /&gt;wilson left.&lt;br /&gt;we went to timothy house to put the things there and&lt;br /&gt;laze around.&lt;br /&gt;roar roar.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;met cassandra and ya ping at the coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;THE MEEE WAS KINDA GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;celest din have appetite though.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;whooops. xP&lt;br /&gt;mmmms,&lt;br /&gt;so we went back to tim's house and lazed by the pool.&lt;br /&gt;till 2:50.&lt;br /&gt;when XINNIE FINALLY CAME!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;like how many hours than she arrived! glares-&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;UNFORGIVABLE MAN!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;we lazed more.&lt;br /&gt;went back up.&lt;br /&gt;followed tim to get another CREAMY cake and charcoal.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went to the school shortly after.&lt;br /&gt;got bombed by water bomb.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;played cards.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;everyone came shortly.&lt;br /&gt;had games.&lt;br /&gt;WATERBOMB captain ball.&lt;br /&gt;its played like how captain ball is played.&lt;br /&gt;but you gottause your brains while catching it.&lt;br /&gt;if not you'll get wet.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;charm was screaming around.&lt;br /&gt;cause there were some bomb bags going off.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;got really wet.&lt;br /&gt;walked to bbq pits.&lt;br /&gt;went to bbq.&lt;br /&gt;FUN FUN.&lt;br /&gt;ate just a LITTLE.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than we had war.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;i threw a bomb on abner.&lt;br /&gt;he chased me up to the 2nd floor.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;when i came down i got wet again.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms,&lt;br /&gt;came back down.&lt;br /&gt;i threw a bomb at ster.&lt;br /&gt;whoa.&lt;br /&gt;ster got damn furious.&lt;br /&gt;ster took 2 and chased me.&lt;br /&gt;i ran up again.&lt;br /&gt;and down by the other staircase.&lt;br /&gt;she chased me.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;she chased me around5-7blocks.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;i took caleb hostage!&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;he got wet.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;ran again.&lt;br /&gt;ster threw 1 at my legs and i slipped.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;hit my ass on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeyyocchhh! )):&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;took more and threw it RANDOMLY.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's so random.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;shung had a idea.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted me abner and tim.&lt;br /&gt;to take 2 bombs each and go behind the hedge and lobb the bombs&lt;br /&gt;at charm. manda and bert.&lt;br /&gt;we lobbed at the chairs and hid.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;we heard shoutings.&lt;br /&gt;manda was screaming.&lt;br /&gt;bert tooo! HOHO&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had more war after that.&lt;br /&gt;blew birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;abner sucessfully smashed the cake up uncle eu beng's nose.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;AND RUBBED IT IN.&lt;br /&gt;so he had like.&lt;br /&gt;creamy nose.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ewww.&lt;br /&gt;we had the real cake after that!&lt;br /&gt;heh! -grins.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had more fight.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly abner had like&lt;br /&gt;7 bombs thrown at him repeatedly.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i ran out,&lt;br /&gt;but ruth brought me to the place where they hid the bombs,&lt;br /&gt;hoo oooooo! ((:&lt;br /&gt;ruth rocks.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went home around 1030.&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th december ; tuesday&lt;br /&gt;declared day of rest.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;i stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;x boxed around.&lt;br /&gt;followed my uncle and cousins to white sands.&lt;br /&gt;played at the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th december ; wednesday&lt;br /&gt;2 days before new years eve.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;talked to mich on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;she talked to me since 11-2plus&lt;br /&gt;THANKS A LOT! ((:&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went to tp sat at macs like a retard!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;nicole came late.&lt;br /&gt;we went into the movie late.&lt;br /&gt;was embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;thank god for the darkness =/&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms&lt;br /&gt;watched a world without thieves.&lt;br /&gt;it was so sad at the end.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoyed myself!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;thanks honey!&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;she went home.&lt;br /&gt;i looked like a retard again.&lt;br /&gt;so i took out my TRUSTY phone and called mich to call me.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;met bertha for lunch-cum-tea-cum-dinner.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;stupid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;looked like a retard again.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;got mich to call me again.&lt;br /&gt;what we talked about was&lt;br /&gt;INTELLECTUALLY RAISING.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;xboxed more.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th december ; today&lt;br /&gt;new year's eve's eve.&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;shall go meet mommy for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;at paragon or sth&lt;br /&gt;roar roar! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110437674952238326?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110437674952238326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110437674952238326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110437674952238326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110437674952238326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/timothy.html' title='timothy.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110411121781871822</id><published>2004-12-27T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T09:33:37.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no no no.&lt;br /&gt;that wasnt a hint that a broke up with nicole.&lt;br /&gt;IM STILL WITH HER!&lt;br /&gt;so people, quit asking me!&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i posted that cause i got it off someone's blog and&lt;br /&gt;it was so poetic.&lt;br /&gt;heh!&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;i love nicole ; why would i break up with her ?&lt;br /&gt;-glares.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;i had a oh-its-alright-christmas!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd december ; christmas eve's eve.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;met janean at gardens bus-stop.&lt;br /&gt;she told me to hurry.&lt;br /&gt; i took a cab from my uncle's house.&lt;br /&gt;so i left the house around at 11:55.&lt;br /&gt;and i was supposed to meet her at like 12.&lt;br /&gt;ho-ho.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's never early! =/&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;when i got there around 12:15.&lt;br /&gt;she wasnt there.&lt;br /&gt;so i called her.&lt;br /&gt;she was like in still in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;i went, poooof.&lt;br /&gt;i think i said it tooo loudly ; caused the old man glared at me.&lt;br /&gt;=p.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;we went walking around.&lt;br /&gt;to coffee bean to get a seat.&lt;br /&gt;than it started raining,&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to move inside cartel to pack our little presents.&lt;br /&gt;mmms! :D&lt;br /&gt;i ordered the unagi udon!&lt;br /&gt;ITS SUPERB!&lt;br /&gt;and people, ISAAC ATE A DECENT LEGITIMATE MEAL.&lt;br /&gt;not free bread =/&lt;br /&gt;heh! ((:&lt;br /&gt;janean had. mmm,&lt;br /&gt;chicken lagsane.&lt;br /&gt;-yucks.&lt;br /&gt;we stayed there until 2:45.&lt;br /&gt;packed stuff.&lt;br /&gt;wrote cards.&lt;br /&gt;we looked so patethic wiithout a scissors&lt;br /&gt;that the cartel people had to lend us one.&lt;br /&gt;so we packed a huge present for them! :D&lt;br /&gt;timothy came to fetch us to church after that yes ?&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;had youth camp comm meeting.&lt;br /&gt;I GAVE MY POINT STRONGLY THAT,&lt;br /&gt;WE SHOULDNT OUTSCOURSE WORSHIP FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;we've our own band ; so why the hell outsource people?&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;i think i talked too much.&lt;br /&gt;so i left with janean around 3:55.&lt;br /&gt;got a cab.&lt;br /&gt;went to bishan to meet my darling nicole! and the other nicole ann leong.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;my nic came first!&lt;br /&gt;aahahahah  DRESSED IN ORANGE AND BLACK! YAYY! ((:&lt;br /&gt;i was in orange and black tooooo! ((((:&lt;br /&gt;woooots.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;than nicole came tromping along.&lt;br /&gt;i coudlnt resgonise her.&lt;br /&gt;it was due to the fact she tied up her hair ?&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;we spend 5 mins debating where to take the cab from.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;=/ isaac got insulted by all of them!&lt;br /&gt;awww.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;finally got one.&lt;br /&gt;arrived back in church.&lt;br /&gt;went up to pack more presents.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh =/&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;party was gonna start around 5.&lt;br /&gt;so we MADE A GRAND APPEARANCE at 4:55.&lt;br /&gt;tromping into the lounge!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;poor ster was trying to get people attention.&lt;br /&gt;anyway ; had introduction.&lt;br /&gt;played somehting like treasure hunt ; in its more complexed form.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;and and and,&lt;br /&gt;I MUST ANNOUNCE,&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE ANN LEONG IS DAMN SMART AND HAS BRAINS.&lt;br /&gt;she bloody hell found the string we were lookign for for sooooooo long.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i was smart too.&lt;br /&gt;i found paper! ( actuallly beatrice told me )&lt;br /&gt;i found the scotchtape tooo! ( justina told me tooo )&lt;br /&gt;ho ho! isaac's such a cheater!&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;daniel found sticks.&lt;br /&gt;so we started making a kite.&lt;br /&gt;althought i din help.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;all i did was feed nicole aw ice lemon tea!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;thats what a boyfriend is for right ; to care for his girlfirend.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;had carolling.&lt;br /&gt;than had cake.&lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT TO MENTION THE FACT,&lt;br /&gt;THAT I WAS THE FIRST GUY TO BE TAU-POKED that night.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;i felt violated la!&lt;br /&gt;damn shung and jengis.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;jaesson was right on top&lt;br /&gt;and he started bouncing and boucning and bouncing.&lt;br /&gt;poooofie.&lt;br /&gt;and i must acknowledge that ISAAC WAS right at the bottom of 7 huge guys.&lt;br /&gt; -faints.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;had cake.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;this is where trouble started.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;ster = ester , bert = bertha , me = isaac,  jen = jenghis.&lt;br /&gt;ster was eating.&lt;br /&gt;bert decided to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;smased a little cake on ster.&lt;br /&gt;ster got fed up.&lt;br /&gt;threw cake at bert.&lt;br /&gt;ster missed.&lt;br /&gt;ster wiped choclate of her face.&lt;br /&gt;and wiped it on me.&lt;br /&gt;THATS WHERE I GOT INVOLVED!&lt;br /&gt;why did jen get involved i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;after that i took a plate of cake.&lt;br /&gt;i went into the girls toilet and WHAM into ster's face.&lt;br /&gt;but she moved.&lt;br /&gt;so much fell on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;jen came in.&lt;br /&gt;bert took it and rubbed into his face,&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;i had another pieces.&lt;br /&gt;so i stuffed that one into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;but he moved tooo fast.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i went back to get one more slice.&lt;br /&gt;went back.&lt;br /&gt;i opened the toilet door.&lt;br /&gt;bert started screaming at me to get my ass out of there,&lt;br /&gt;cause she was cleaning up the toilet with ster.&lt;br /&gt;i din let her finish ; one piece of cake delivered into berts face!&lt;br /&gt;hoho! evill isaac.&lt;br /&gt;but you see, doing evil din pay out.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the guys toilet.&lt;br /&gt;i saw jenghis trying to get the cake out from his mouth and face.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the sink next to him.&lt;br /&gt;i was like : jenghis please ah. heh you look choclately.&lt;br /&gt;he was like.&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;i turned to look at him ,&lt;br /&gt;he held me by the neck&lt;br /&gt;and CREAMED THE CAKE INTO MY FACE!&lt;br /&gt;much much went into my nose and mouth.&lt;br /&gt;ewwww.&lt;br /&gt;yucks.&lt;br /&gt;washed up.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;after party,&lt;br /&gt;cleaned up.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;tromped down to happy daze after that.&lt;br /&gt;saw darren working there.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ordered italian soda!&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;i was like broke.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to stay till nicole's dad came.&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn t.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;i left at 11:40.&lt;br /&gt;took cab home.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho .&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 12:15.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;mummy started complaining.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;TO BERTHA CHARM AND STEE,&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR WAITING FOR NICOLE! :D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i forgot to add that nicole ann leong's daddie came to fetch her early.&lt;br /&gt;so she was complaining to me that she couldnt go.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;bathed .&lt;br /&gt;still had choclate stuck up my nose yes.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;slept around 2.&lt;br /&gt;woke up mmms at 8 yes.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th december.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 8 odd.&lt;br /&gt;used the comp.&lt;br /&gt;went to meet mommy at town to get cash.&lt;br /&gt;got loads of cash.&lt;br /&gt;saw ipod mini!&lt;br /&gt;was tempted to get it!&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;met cassandra and ya ping at somerset mrt around 2odd.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;walked to taka.&lt;br /&gt;bought stuff.&lt;br /&gt;tony came.&lt;br /&gt;he left soon after.&lt;br /&gt;i chased all 3 of the mhome around 4:15.&lt;br /&gt;walked around taka.&lt;br /&gt;bought shirts from ashworth yes.&lt;br /&gt;mmms&lt;br /&gt;bought shirts from op.&lt;br /&gt;bought shirts from timberland yes.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get this damn nice skirt for my sis at zara.&lt;br /&gt;but i was broke.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;joined the crowd at orchard mrt.&lt;br /&gt;was gonna meet mommy and daddie at plaza sing.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;the crowd was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;finally met them.&lt;br /&gt;mommy was buying shoes.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at my god parents hosue after that.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to like eat at ritzz.&lt;br /&gt;pooofie.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;had turkey.&lt;br /&gt;ham.&lt;br /&gt;sausages.&lt;br /&gt;salmons.&lt;br /&gt;potatoe salad.&lt;br /&gt;cold lobsters and prawns.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i drank like a small glass of champange.&lt;br /&gt;sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;its like 21% alchohol.&lt;br /&gt;my mommy had 4 cups and she wanted to drive back.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;daddie stopped her!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;so we went to church directly.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;i sawe glenn's girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;mmms&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;xinnie started smsing me about the loose stray dog near her house.&lt;br /&gt;hheh.&lt;br /&gt;service started at 9.&lt;br /&gt;ended at10:40pm.&lt;br /&gt;but xinnie came only at 10:35.&lt;br /&gt;-glares.&lt;br /&gt;so much for service.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;we all went prating after that.&lt;br /&gt;I PAID BEATRICE 10 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;paid bert ten bucks.&lt;br /&gt;treated bert to prata and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;paid ster 4 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;debts paid! ((:&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went home at 1:50.&lt;br /&gt;bathed.&lt;br /&gt;started writing cards.&lt;br /&gt;and wrapped presents.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;was messaging&lt;br /&gt;bert, phoebe, mabel, jon, and niocle annie.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;my darlign was sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i wrote till 4:20.&lt;br /&gt;than i got bored.&lt;br /&gt;so i went online.&lt;br /&gt;played with vanessa hexic.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;this is really funny.&lt;br /&gt;when i was at taka,&lt;br /&gt;ster called me and told me she beat my hexic highscore.&lt;br /&gt;i had 111950.&lt;br /&gt;i asked her how miuch she had.&lt;br /&gt;she was like 113450.&lt;br /&gt;i almost die.d&lt;br /&gt;its like only 2 k difference.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i told her,&lt;br /&gt;dont worry, i'll catch up!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;and yes!&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;when i played hexic with vanessa,&lt;br /&gt;new highscore of 191070 was achieved! xD&lt;br /&gt;YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i went offline.&lt;br /&gt;wrote more cards.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 5:15.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7:55 am.&lt;br /&gt;do the maths.&lt;br /&gt;i had almost 3 hours of sleep only.&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th december&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;went to church.&lt;br /&gt;me and bert was already like squashed on the small seat.&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly someone pushed my ass and sat next to me.&lt;br /&gt;i glared.&lt;br /&gt;it was xinnie!&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;so isaac was violated again.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went to orchard with beatrice and xinnie after that.&lt;br /&gt;omg i felt like dying.&lt;br /&gt;so freaking sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;dad came around 4.&lt;br /&gt;to fetch me to my cousins house.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rotted there.&lt;br /&gt;me and my cousin sucessfully ate 83 satays by our selves.&lt;br /&gt;and 21 sotong balls&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;greedy greedy.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went home at 11.&lt;br /&gt;bathe.&lt;br /&gt;died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th december.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;Day after christmas ; last sunday of the year ; Family day.&lt;br /&gt;poofie.&lt;br /&gt;my parents declared family day today.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;so had lunch with them and my god parents at uncle eubeng / auntie sherry!&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;had char siew ricew.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;at serangoon gardens market!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went to great world city after that.&lt;br /&gt;dropped my sister off.&lt;br /&gt;went to town.&lt;br /&gt;my mum and god mother wanted to go taka.&lt;br /&gt;i went taka tooo.&lt;br /&gt;after that my dad drove me to shaw center to buy uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;HO HO!&lt;br /&gt;LONG PANTS!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;shopped around till 5.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat kaya toast.&lt;br /&gt;went to paragon for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;-beams.&lt;br /&gt;went to have a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;my hair sucks.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;rest.&lt;br /&gt;till 12.&lt;br /&gt;and i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th december&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;day after boxing day!&lt;br /&gt;uncle eu beng's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet wilson at like 10.&lt;br /&gt;and im still at home.&lt;br /&gt;than gotta meet xinnie and celest and jeanne at 11.&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;but im meeting all at gardens!&lt;br /&gt;mmmms ((:&lt;br /&gt;so isaac shall finally get his ass of the bed,&lt;br /&gt;go bathe.&lt;br /&gt;and eat some cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;and cab down to gardens!&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started writing this post at 0842 am.&lt;br /&gt;i finshed at 0933 am.&lt;br /&gt;pooofie.&lt;br /&gt;its like.&lt;br /&gt;almost an hour of continous typing! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110411121781871822?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110411121781871822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110411121781871822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110411121781871822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110411121781871822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/no-no-no.html' title=''/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110385591266387380</id><published>2004-12-24T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T10:38:32.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is where ; our little fairytale ends.&lt;br /&gt;but ; its a beautiful ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110385591266387380?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110385591266387380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110385591266387380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110385591266387380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110385591266387380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-is-where-our-little-fairytale.html' title=''/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110377044268938810</id><published>2004-12-23T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T10:54:02.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-_-"</title><content type='html'>the post i posted yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;is lost.&lt;br /&gt;lke what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;i typed a lot! -groans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110377044268938810?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110377044268938810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110377044268938810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110377044268938810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110377044268938810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post.html' title='-_-&quot;'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110337097795115027</id><published>2004-12-18T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T19:56:17.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn!</title><content type='html'>actually i post this post on the 17.! yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;but somehow...&lt;br /&gt;i posted it into my other blog!&lt;br /&gt;poooofie.&lt;br /&gt;so im copying it out here now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes! and once again,&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC'S BACK!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahah! ((:&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;oooggayy!&lt;br /&gt;step by step account of tmc's youth camp'04&lt;br /&gt;yayyy!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th december.&lt;br /&gt;reached church at around 7:30.&lt;br /&gt;picked wilson up since it was on the way.&lt;br /&gt;we stonned in church till people started coming around 7:45.&lt;br /&gt;wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;guan came at 7:55.&lt;br /&gt;nic came at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;was stoning more,&lt;br /&gt;till they chased me to go help them carry stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i was like pretty sweaty and hot and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;ewwww.&lt;br /&gt;bus came late.&lt;br /&gt;we left around 930?&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to come at 9 am!&lt;br /&gt;isaac was solely responsible for the delay!&lt;br /&gt;heh x(.&lt;br /&gt;reached there like around 10 odd.&lt;br /&gt;had games.&lt;br /&gt;la la ladeed.&lt;br /&gt;seriously lor.&lt;br /&gt;isaac cant keep his mouth SHUT.&lt;br /&gt;he split the beans.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;the stupid blindfold made my eyes smart!&lt;br /&gt;eewwwwoouuchh!&lt;br /&gt;had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;rest/slacked/BATHED IN THE HANDICAPPED TOILET.&lt;br /&gt;heh :D&lt;br /&gt;wahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;so ingenious!&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty the first.&lt;br /&gt;so yes!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner!&lt;br /&gt;played cards yes ?&lt;br /&gt;forgot what i did in the night yes!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;all i remembered was playing cards.&lt;br /&gt;and going to bathe at 1am!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes i fell asleep soon after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dec 12th.&lt;br /&gt;hahaah!&lt;br /&gt;I WOKE UP AT 620am!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO TIMOTHY AND WILSON!&lt;br /&gt;who wanted me to follow them prepare breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;-groans.&lt;br /&gt;i was super sleepy man!&lt;br /&gt;heh. right.&lt;br /&gt;than tried to slack.&lt;br /&gt;went to church after that.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FREAKINGLY FREEZING COLD IN CHURCH MAN.&lt;br /&gt;but isaac was a good boyfriend and gave his jacket to his girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;nic was cold tooo!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;deep down i was almost dead!&lt;br /&gt;heh x)&lt;br /&gt;aww. how sweeet! :D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;left church around 1?&lt;br /&gt;went back to campsite.&lt;br /&gt;it rained.&lt;br /&gt;so no more games.&lt;br /&gt;we had WET-WEATHER PROGRAM&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;made our group flag.&lt;br /&gt;isaac decided to be stupid and make our flag with 6 balloons!&lt;br /&gt;hahahA!&lt;br /&gt;i looked ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;pranced around with the stupid flag!&lt;br /&gt;heh )):&lt;br /&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;we made our cheer too!&lt;br /&gt;btw, the people in my group were,&lt;br /&gt;timothy,&lt;br /&gt;xinnie.&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;nicole.&lt;br /&gt;guanyu.&lt;br /&gt;janean.&lt;br /&gt;cassandra.&lt;br /&gt;ya ping.&lt;br /&gt;leonard.&lt;br /&gt;anston.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;yes yes :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, our group was called the COWS.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;and our cheer was like,&lt;br /&gt;moo moo moo moo moo moooooOOOOOO,&lt;br /&gt;who are who are who are we!&lt;br /&gt;we are we are we are who?&lt;br /&gt;we are ccooOWWWSSSSs,&lt;br /&gt;MOOOOOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;wahahaah!&lt;br /&gt;so mooo-wy!&lt;br /&gt;heh :D&lt;br /&gt;i seriosuly cant rememebr what happened on 2nd night!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;worship was dynamic!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;played cards ?&lt;br /&gt;heh dunnno!&lt;br /&gt;all i rememebd,&lt;br /&gt;I SLEPT at 2!&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;-groans.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;I WAS WRITTING CARDS.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;shit. i only stopped at bertha and ster!&lt;br /&gt;din write anymore!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th-dec.&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;super fun day!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;had worship in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i was half-dead!&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;try sleeping at 2 almost 3.&lt;br /&gt;and waking up at 630!&lt;br /&gt;pooofie.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;session.&lt;br /&gt;worship.&lt;br /&gt;than we had INTENSE GAMES!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;lunch was good tooo!&lt;br /&gt;heh ((:&lt;br /&gt;i got damn fucking pissed with the games comm during the games yes.&lt;br /&gt;like what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;i almsot blew my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;heh :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i was lobbing watter bomb bags at bertha and uncle eubeng!&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe, at the distance of about 20m,&lt;br /&gt;i lobbed one randomly into the air.&lt;br /&gt;uncle andy pushed uncle eubeng away,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;PLOP&lt;br /&gt;straight onto his shoulder!&lt;br /&gt;ahahah! POT SHOT! xD&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;had free time after that!&lt;br /&gt;yes ?&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;freeee timeee!&lt;br /&gt;mmms,&lt;br /&gt;had barbeque!&lt;br /&gt;was prety upset man.&lt;br /&gt;due to my anger during the games and yes,&lt;br /&gt;something deep inside me was hurting! x(.&lt;br /&gt;i was sadd.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;and the damn charcoals smoke hurt my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;wells,&lt;br /&gt;the great friend of mine called guan yu,&lt;br /&gt;went up to her dorm on the third floor,&lt;br /&gt;to take her marvellous contact-lens solution for me!&lt;br /&gt;haahah!&lt;br /&gt;how niceeee!&lt;br /&gt;it was smoothing man!&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna buy those instead of eye-mo!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went back down.&lt;br /&gt;diin eat much.&lt;br /&gt;din have appetite yes.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went to play bridge/taidee/idiot after that yes ?&lt;br /&gt;played till 11.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS 2300 HOURS and they told us to go to for worship!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;worship WAS GOOD! :D&lt;br /&gt;yes! :D&lt;br /&gt;finished around 12:30 ?&lt;br /&gt;serene story was touching!&lt;br /&gt;if i din hear it sooooo many times during ym,&lt;br /&gt;i would have cried!&lt;br /&gt;i swear!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;was feeling very sleepy already.&lt;br /&gt;until beatrice poked me in the ribs and asked me if i wanted to bounce.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;me, janean,&lt;br /&gt;beatrice,&lt;br /&gt;xinnie,&lt;br /&gt;nicole and guan started bouncing and boucning&lt;br /&gt;like some idiots!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;but that was refreshing and relieviung man!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;went back up to continue with our card games.&lt;br /&gt;left halfway around 130.&lt;br /&gt;went to walk with nicole.&lt;br /&gt;saw the freaking shit of a hilary,&lt;br /&gt;who scared my balls off!&lt;br /&gt;like some damn freak!&lt;br /&gt;but shes wierd anyway&lt;br /&gt;oooogay!&lt;br /&gt;went behind some building with nicole,&lt;br /&gt;just us alone.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly saw a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;made my wishes.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;stayed there for 25 mins.&lt;br /&gt;than at the edge of my eyes, i saw hilary trailing us!&lt;br /&gt;ewww!&lt;br /&gt;grossed shit of her man!&lt;br /&gt;ooooogay!&lt;br /&gt;followed nicole up.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to go see how polar bear was played.&lt;br /&gt;i played one round,&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, I WAS ALWAYS THE FIRST FEW TO DIE DURING THE GAME!&lt;br /&gt;ass!&lt;br /&gt;heh xP.&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;so i left.&lt;br /&gt;nicole went to bed around 3 odd ?&lt;br /&gt;so, i went to my bunk.&lt;br /&gt;dropped everything there.&lt;br /&gt;went down to find guan&lt;br /&gt;who was sadly lying on the bench it the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;kept her company!&lt;br /&gt;eugenia,bu biing, ivan, shung, and the rest went up.&lt;br /&gt;around 4am yes&lt;br /&gt;stayed behind with guan and ya ping and cassandra.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;damn jack!&lt;br /&gt;i saw jered sleeping under the stars! in the open few all alone!&lt;br /&gt;cause he fell asleep while watching shooting stars!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;walked guan back to her room aroudn 430am?&lt;br /&gt;I WAS TEMPTED T OLEAVE HER ALONE!&lt;br /&gt;whahahha x)&lt;br /&gt;followed jenghis bu bing jasmin cassandra and ya ping down&lt;br /&gt;to the toilets.&lt;br /&gt;wahsed my face!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went back up around 4:45 ?&lt;br /&gt;AND OMG, I SAW XINNIE JON BEATRICE AND JESTYN&lt;br /&gt;still bridg-ing or taitee-ing&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;but according to beatrice,&lt;br /&gt;taitee is for low class people,&lt;br /&gt;high class people play bridge.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;i cant spoil her reputaiton by sayin she played taidee.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;like WHATEVER~ :D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;super shakced.&lt;br /&gt;played a few games.&lt;br /&gt;went to bed around 5:50 ?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 630 by some idiot screaming.&lt;br /&gt;and yes fell asleep till 745.&lt;br /&gt;and i found jenghis sleeping next to me!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;asssman!&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to sleep till 8?&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;my head hurt like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;i was so freaking cold!&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;brrrr.&lt;br /&gt;no jacket!&lt;br /&gt;nicole was cold,&lt;br /&gt;so i gave her my jacket again!&lt;br /&gt;dejavu!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;mmmms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14th dec.&lt;br /&gt;went down.&lt;br /&gt;had to drink coffee.&lt;br /&gt;loads of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;or i would just die.&lt;br /&gt;had testimony sharing.&lt;br /&gt;when daphne went up&lt;br /&gt;i found msyelf tearing!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;bus came  around 12 ?&lt;br /&gt;went back to church.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty sad!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;but yes,&lt;br /&gt;i know YOU love me.&lt;br /&gt;and you should know that I love you! :D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;waited for mommy to come pick nicole.&lt;br /&gt;she came.&lt;br /&gt;and me,&lt;br /&gt;ster.&lt;br /&gt;jaesson.&lt;br /&gt;guanyu.&lt;br /&gt;vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;valerie.&lt;br /&gt;euclid.&lt;br /&gt;charm,&lt;br /&gt;beatrice.&lt;br /&gt;xinnie went tromping down to pow sing&lt;br /&gt;to have lunch!&lt;br /&gt;and to INDULGE ourselves with good food!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;had chicken.&lt;br /&gt;kang kong.&lt;br /&gt;kai lan.&lt;br /&gt;tofu.&lt;br /&gt;soup.&lt;br /&gt;squid!&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;95 bucks dude! ):&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went to euclid's hosue to watch movies cause my parents werent in singapore&lt;br /&gt;and my god father's car was servicing&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;watched bourne supremecy!&lt;br /&gt;goood goooooooD!&lt;br /&gt;went to my god father house around 6?&lt;br /&gt;dumped my clothes around.&lt;br /&gt;went u pto the room.&lt;br /&gt;bathed.&lt;br /&gt;came down.&lt;br /&gt;watched teeeveee.&lt;br /&gt;went to serangoon garden's country club after that!&lt;br /&gt;had seafood @ jumbo!&lt;br /&gt;whaahah! nice nice! -smirks.&lt;br /&gt;oat prawns.&lt;br /&gt;chillicrabs.&lt;br /&gt;ginger fish!&lt;br /&gt;lobster salad!!!&lt;br /&gt;kang kong.&lt;br /&gt;ostrich meat!&lt;br /&gt;hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;grace jie jie came too!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;went home around 9 plus.&lt;br /&gt;talked to nicole till 10:26.&lt;br /&gt;feel straight asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th dec.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 830 the next morning&lt;br /&gt;cause nicole called me&lt;br /&gt;bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;than she had to go.&lt;br /&gt;so i fell asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;till 11:10?&lt;br /&gt;and she called me again!&lt;br /&gt;or isit the other way round.&lt;br /&gt;poofie.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i was gonna meet wilson at bishan at 12.&lt;br /&gt;and it was 1130.&lt;br /&gt;so i bathed.&lt;br /&gt;changed.&lt;br /&gt;no i din bathe.&lt;br /&gt;oppps.&lt;br /&gt;took cab!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;or was it bus.&lt;br /&gt;forgot.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;watched national treasure!&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;esther and vanessa joined us at sakae's sushi buffet after that!&lt;br /&gt;heh :D&lt;br /&gt;roar!&lt;br /&gt;talked laughed and everything else man!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went airport to meet my parents and my entire loh family ?&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;the ywere all standing outside welcoming me.&lt;br /&gt;they were like isaac! instead of you welcoming us, we welcome you la!&lt;br /&gt;i was so pai seh!&lt;br /&gt;heh )):&lt;br /&gt;opppps.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th dec.&lt;br /&gt;mommy din go to work.&lt;br /&gt;suckk.&lt;br /&gt;ok so i had to meet celest xinnie and jean at gardens to plan someone's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;halfway done yes ?&lt;br /&gt;im not sure.&lt;br /&gt;pooofie.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went to meet nicole guan and van at j8 after that&lt;br /&gt;and we all watched incredibles!&lt;br /&gt;wahahah!&lt;br /&gt;how fun! ((:&lt;br /&gt;i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;show wasnt nice.&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoyed something! ((:&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i love nicole! (:&lt;br /&gt;yes i do!&lt;br /&gt;went to van's house after eating a little at yoshi.&lt;br /&gt;nicole guan and van was in the pool already man!&lt;br /&gt;and i got pulled into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;got preety angry man!&lt;br /&gt;i had no clothes!&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoyed myself.&lt;br /&gt;cause...&lt;br /&gt;YOU were there.&lt;br /&gt;i meant nicole!&lt;br /&gt;heh ((:&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;forgot what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th dec, today.&lt;br /&gt;morning was boring.&lt;br /&gt;played xbox.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;went to meet beatrice at 2 @ j8&lt;br /&gt;haahahah! we looked so stupid!&lt;br /&gt;one looked atheletic other looked china-ish1&lt;br /&gt;i looked china-ish lor!&lt;br /&gt;heh oppps.&lt;br /&gt;walked around.&lt;br /&gt;met serene and say-yong&lt;br /&gt;and nicole ANN LEONG came after that.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i've never met nicole ann leong despite the 2 years i knew her ?&lt;br /&gt;but yes.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not be crude and not insult her!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;so yes again.&lt;br /&gt;had sakae buffet again!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;fuill fulll!&lt;br /&gt;nice foooood!&lt;br /&gt;walk around.&lt;br /&gt;nicole wanted to buy slippers.&lt;br /&gt;so me and beatrice hung around.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;rushed home.&lt;br /&gt;and now my dad's gonna kill me fo rnot telling him i went out!&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;god bless isaac's soul.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NICOLE AW.&lt;br /&gt;no,&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE LOH! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110337097795115027?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110337097795115027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110337097795115027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110337097795115027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110337097795115027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/damn.html' title='damn!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110264064086629440</id><published>2004-12-10T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T09:04:00.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp!</title><content type='html'>yes. camp's coming yes! ((: heh.&lt;br /&gt;so we shall sing and dance&lt;br /&gt;and be happy&lt;br /&gt;heh!&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;yes camp's tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110264064086629440?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110264064086629440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110264064086629440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110264064086629440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110264064086629440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/camp.html' title='camp!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110259580026184621</id><published>2004-12-09T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T20:36:40.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pooofie</title><content type='html'>being sick sucks!&lt;br /&gt;im sick!&lt;br /&gt;bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;stupid cold weather yes.&lt;br /&gt;stupid walking in the rain around s'gardens on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;stupid getting wet and drenched by the rain&lt;br /&gt;than GOING TO BOWL IN A COLD AIR CON PLACE YES.&lt;br /&gt;ON TUESDAY TOO.&lt;br /&gt;stupid isaac.&lt;br /&gt;pooofie.&lt;br /&gt;his headhurts yes!&lt;br /&gt;his throats hurts too! and yes everywhere )):&lt;br /&gt;gosh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i get well.&lt;br /&gt;have been going in and out of serangoon gardens / church the&lt;br /&gt;past few days.&lt;br /&gt;since tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;pffffft.&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;called lot and lot of people!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so embarassing!&lt;br /&gt;poooofie.&lt;br /&gt;at leats&lt;br /&gt;i got GOOOOOOOD people in my group!&lt;br /&gt;and people im comfortable with!&lt;br /&gt;and people super close to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;timothy-group mentor!&lt;br /&gt;xinnie-group leader!&lt;br /&gt;me!&lt;br /&gt;esther!&lt;br /&gt;nicole!&lt;br /&gt;guan yu!&lt;br /&gt;cassandra!&lt;br /&gt;ya ping!&lt;br /&gt;eugene!&lt;br /&gt;2 bb guys!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt; and yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;i almost everybody!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;xinnnie ^5 me! ((:&lt;br /&gt;ooooogay!&lt;br /&gt;off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people!&lt;br /&gt;pray that isaac gets well!&lt;br /&gt;and yes,&lt;br /&gt;my sister; bertha rocks!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110259580026184621?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110259580026184621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110259580026184621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110259580026184621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110259580026184621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/pooofie.html' title='pooofie'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110229513500080366</id><published>2004-12-06T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T09:05:35.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roar!</title><content type='html'>isaac is damn heroic!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes he is!&lt;br /&gt;know what he did at church yesterday ?&lt;br /&gt;mmms,&lt;br /&gt;he went up to jerry ong.&lt;br /&gt;waved my hand vigorously in front of his face&lt;br /&gt;like as if he was one of my long long long lost friends.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like,&lt;br /&gt;me: hi!&lt;br /&gt;jerry:hello, yes ?&lt;br /&gt;me:uhh. -looks at dawn [ who went with me ]&lt;br /&gt;i just wanan tell you, YOU ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;dawn:yup yup! we wanan encourage you.&lt;br /&gt;jerry:oh. thanks! thanks a lot guys!&lt;br /&gt;-looks at me-&lt;br /&gt;jerry:your name ?&lt;br /&gt;me:isaac!&lt;br /&gt;-looks at dawn-&lt;br /&gt;jerry:and yours?&lt;br /&gt;dawn:dawn.&lt;br /&gt;jerry.oh nice to meet you guys. how long have you guys been worshipping&lt;br /&gt;in this church.&lt;br /&gt;me:14 years.&lt;br /&gt;jerry:and how old are you?&lt;br /&gt;me: -grins evilly- 14! hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;jerry: -looks at dawn-&lt;br /&gt;dawn: [ opps, i forgot what she said ]&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;jerry: this is my first church.&lt;br /&gt;me: i respected you when u said u were a christian on national teeeveee.&lt;br /&gt;jerry: i was just keeping my promise i made to god.&lt;br /&gt;me and dawn: mmmms :D&lt;br /&gt;jerry: meet my girlfriend [ forgot her name ]&lt;br /&gt;-shook her hand-&lt;br /&gt;than we said we had to go.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;than he left.&lt;br /&gt;and when we walked back into church.&lt;br /&gt;whoa.&lt;br /&gt;everybody was like looking laughing and what not.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;but in isaac's eyes, isaac's a hero!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;had youth camp meeting after service.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;had commiunion during service.&lt;br /&gt;so service ended like 1:15.&lt;br /&gt;isaac was almost dead during service due to EXTREME HUNGER.&lt;br /&gt;and we still had youth camp comm meeting.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!&lt;br /&gt;bertha said i was so embarassing when i talked to jerry!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;oh back to what i was saying.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms.&lt;br /&gt;wasted 15 PRECIOUS minutes looking for a avaliable room&lt;br /&gt;so we can all comfortablily talk.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;found it.&lt;br /&gt;went inside.&lt;br /&gt;prayed.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;meeting started.&lt;br /&gt;within minutes we started arguing POLITELY about the 3rd night.&lt;br /&gt;the leaders wanted camp fire and group performance.&lt;br /&gt;but but but.the younger ones like me din want.&lt;br /&gt;so well.&lt;br /&gt;esther cheryl vanessa joanna clarice yuen ting and me voted&lt;br /&gt;NO PERFORMANCE.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh!&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;people going for youth camp'04 thank us big time!&lt;br /&gt;heh :D&lt;br /&gt;pfffffft.&lt;br /&gt;so now we hafta think of a sutiable activity for the 3rd night.&lt;br /&gt;-glares.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;who cares.&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna steal nicole and we'll go walk walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;fine!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be, enthusiastic.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;rahh rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;chose camp theme song.&lt;br /&gt;prayed even more.&lt;br /&gt;pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;and isaac was silently cursing cause his stomach hurt.&lt;br /&gt;IT FINALLY ENDED AT 3:20pm.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;but but but....&lt;br /&gt;we got meetings on...&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-7:30pm, church--logictic comm meeting.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday-6:00pm, i think gardens for dinner than church--whole comm.&lt;br /&gt;thursday-sometime in the morning, staple camp folders.&lt;br /&gt;friday--whole day gotta ferry things to the campsite.&lt;br /&gt;pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;pooor isaac.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat chicken rice at gardens after our meeting anyway.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;had kang kong,&lt;br /&gt;mmms..&lt;br /&gt;tofu&lt;br /&gt;and white chicken!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;all left.&lt;br /&gt;left me and esther and vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;the way we were sitting was like nice.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was like,&lt;br /&gt;esther. me. vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;our ages were,&lt;br /&gt;15. 14. 13.&lt;br /&gt;HO HO !&lt;br /&gt;nice nice! ((:&lt;br /&gt;walked to some mini bazzar.&lt;br /&gt;bought something.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;shhshhh.&lt;br /&gt;walked to ntuc.&lt;br /&gt;walked to 7 - 11.&lt;br /&gt;esther went to find her brother at brownbox.&lt;br /&gt;so me and van sat down under some stupid tree on a bench&lt;br /&gt;and talked talked and talked.&lt;br /&gt;about the camp.&lt;br /&gt;about everything la.&lt;br /&gt;so so so.&lt;br /&gt;mmms,&lt;br /&gt;dad came after that,&lt;br /&gt;whew.&lt;br /&gt;parents went to eat&lt;br /&gt;i went popular.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;feel asleep&lt;br /&gt;AND IT WAS ONLY 7:45.&lt;br /&gt;like what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;my head hurted.&lt;br /&gt;got woken up at around 10.&lt;br /&gt;my sis's boyfriend's car broke down.&lt;br /&gt;so my dad made a lot of noise going out of the damn gate to repair his car.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;i think my dad helped him.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 7:50 today.&lt;br /&gt;so. yupp yupp.&lt;br /&gt;12 hours of sleep usefully utilized! :D&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;camp's this sat!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;and i havent packed.&lt;br /&gt;pffffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110229513500080366?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110229513500080366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110229513500080366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110229513500080366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110229513500080366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/roar.html' title='roar!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110205799535950948</id><published>2004-12-03T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T15:13:15.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pffft.</title><content type='html'>i miss nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110205799535950948?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110204028849673646</id><published>2004-12-03T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T10:18:08.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhh</title><content type='html'>If the skies opened up for me.&lt;br /&gt;and the mountain disappears.&lt;br /&gt;if the seas run dry,&lt;br /&gt; nd turned to dust.&lt;br /&gt;and the sun refused to rise.&lt;br /&gt;I would stil,&lt;br /&gt;find a way,&lt;br /&gt;by the light i see in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i would go to the place you have gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the love we have shared.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every memories that i have,&lt;br /&gt;every thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;words and plans.&lt;br /&gt;they'll make me&lt;br /&gt;know the way&lt;br /&gt;that would lead&lt;br /&gt;me back to your side.&lt;br /&gt;by the light that i see in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;would burn there always.&lt;br /&gt;by the love we have shared,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((:     =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110204028849673646?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110204028849673646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110204028849673646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110204028849673646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110204028849673646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/12/uhh.html' title='uhh'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110180090928030472</id><published>2004-11-30T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T15:48:29.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heh.</title><content type='html'>oh man.&lt;br /&gt;nicole invaded when i was away!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;church rocked!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;stoned ytd!&lt;br /&gt;had nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;pffffft.&lt;br /&gt;went to tp this morning.&lt;br /&gt;passed my doodoo-ed baby the camp forms!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;went back home after that.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;13 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;tmr i think gonna go have some socialisation.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;pffffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im rotting away..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110180090928030472?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110180090928030472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110180090928030472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110180090928030472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110180090928030472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/heh.html' title='heh.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110160780977341623</id><published>2004-11-28T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T10:11:17.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nicole invades. yet again (:</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; invades&lt;br /&gt;while isaac is in church.&lt;br /&gt;bahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;wheee~&lt;br /&gt;i'm going for church camp!&lt;br /&gt;^____________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110160780977341623?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110146617752940086</id><published>2004-11-26T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T18:49:37.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping spree!</title><content type='html'>heh.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at garden hotel with my god parents today!&lt;br /&gt;whahah!&lt;br /&gt;why ?&lt;br /&gt;cause the hotel's like OPPOSITE MY SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahh&lt;br /&gt;-grins.&lt;br /&gt;i ate till i was so freaking full i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;isaac was being greedy!&lt;br /&gt;had. mmms,&lt;br /&gt;tons and  tons and TONS AND TONS of unagi and sashimi!&lt;br /&gt;the guy cutting the salmon was like.&lt;br /&gt;the salmons nice ?&lt;br /&gt;me : uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;the SALMON MAN : you like it ?&lt;br /&gt;me: mmms.&lt;br /&gt;the SALMON MAN : fresh right ?&lt;br /&gt;me : haha. yeah. -grabs the plate-thanks!&lt;br /&gt;-runs off-&lt;br /&gt;hahaha oppps .x)&lt;br /&gt;he was getting hella freaky!&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went to school after that.&lt;br /&gt;met my teacher and jess at the cafe.&lt;br /&gt;pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;i think our project gonna flunked.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;FLUNK-ED&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;took a bus to centrepoint after that.&lt;br /&gt;walked around with my godma.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;saw grace.&lt;br /&gt;saw xinnie.&lt;br /&gt;saw joan.&lt;br /&gt;saw timothy.&lt;br /&gt;saw sean.&lt;br /&gt;SEPERATELY&lt;br /&gt;whahaha.&lt;br /&gt;freaky la!&lt;br /&gt;got bored.&lt;br /&gt;my god father joined us again after that.&lt;br /&gt;went to paragon!&lt;br /&gt;whahah.&lt;br /&gt;bought STUFF!&lt;br /&gt;new hallmark bedsheets!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;wallets!&lt;br /&gt;shirts!&lt;br /&gt;pants!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;roar roar roar.&lt;br /&gt;went to lucky plaza after that for fun.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;and now my legs are aching.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110146617752940086?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110146617752940086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110146617752940086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110146617752940086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110139244283784821?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110139244283784821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110139244283784821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110139244283784821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110139244283784821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/mmmms.html' title=''/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110108725640285752</id><published>2004-11-22T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T09:34:16.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg.</title><content type='html'>my fuckign mum sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;im NEVER EVER GONNA TALK TO HER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;that means...&lt;br /&gt;isaac not gonna get money during the hols!&lt;br /&gt;but so what?&lt;br /&gt;i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;i have 5 bucks left!&lt;br /&gt;gonna live a poor life.&lt;br /&gt;lets see who'll stop being my friends cause i aint rich!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope YOU wouldnt!&lt;br /&gt;haahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;my mum thinks shes freaking cool!&lt;br /&gt;she broke the computer that im using's mouse!&lt;br /&gt;no mouse!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;she made me promise i WOULDNT go out with nicole.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i kept silent.&lt;br /&gt;until she got bored.&lt;br /&gt;NO PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;NO MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;ahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;bugger la.&lt;br /&gt;im so damn pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i dreamt was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110108725640285752?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110108725640285752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110108725640285752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110108725640285752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;AND SCRAM.&lt;br /&gt;cause...&lt;br /&gt;I'LL NEVER HELP YOU GUYS AGAIN ? :D&lt;br /&gt;what did you tell me ?&lt;br /&gt;we're equal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you: how about lets just do [blahblah]&lt;br /&gt;me: ok. whos gonna do it too ?&lt;br /&gt;you: i dunno. why not we just do it.&lt;br /&gt;-on the day&lt;br /&gt;you:where is it ?&lt;br /&gt;me:here?&lt;br /&gt;you:give it to me?&lt;br /&gt;me: what did you do ?&lt;br /&gt;you: i was the damn leader?&lt;br /&gt;me: oh. so im like a puppet ?&lt;br /&gt;you: no, you just did the work.&lt;br /&gt;me: oh. go fuck and die dude&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;pooof.&lt;br /&gt;plenty of fuckers in the world.&lt;br /&gt;now,&lt;br /&gt;theres a dam cousin of mine next to me.&lt;br /&gt;repeatedly saying :&lt;br /&gt;"FUCKER FUCKER FUCKERS FUCKERS"&lt;br /&gt;now hes saying,&lt;br /&gt;"bloody bitch"&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;poooof&lt;br /&gt;ok hes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you know how much i miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the question remains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would your run with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and never look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you swear you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;be mine forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110094324126771253?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110093304638547555</id><published>2004-11-20T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T14:44:06.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mother suck!</title><content type='html'>my mum sucks!&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;whatever!&lt;br /&gt;no phone!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i'll still love you darl!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;la la la!&lt;br /&gt;no phoneee! )):&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;-growls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont msg me ah poeple!&lt;br /&gt;dont call either!&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;honey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll still love you very very much! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110084981975273856</id><published>2004-11-19T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T15:36:59.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gosh.</title><content type='html'>pooof.&lt;br /&gt;im moody today!&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;hi stranger!&lt;br /&gt;who are you?&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;poooof.&lt;br /&gt;mmmms,&lt;br /&gt;im like listening to "hero" song now.&lt;br /&gt;pooof.&lt;br /&gt;pretending nothings wrong.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;im gonan eat.&lt;br /&gt;eat and eat.&lt;br /&gt;theres tution tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;mmms.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll shall just stay at home the whole hols.&lt;br /&gt;i think i will.&lt;br /&gt;i dont look forward to youth camp.&lt;br /&gt;i dont!&lt;br /&gt;rahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i ever did, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was to love you ; whole heartedly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110084981975273856?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110084981975273856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110084981975273856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110084981975273856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110084981975273856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/gosh.html' title='gosh.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110078419417147989</id><published>2004-11-18T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T21:23:14.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy birthday to my dad yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;heh ((:&lt;br /&gt;went traders hotel to eat last night.&lt;br /&gt;freeaking hell full.&lt;br /&gt;i kept going to the guy to take the raw salmons.&lt;br /&gt;sashimi!&lt;br /&gt;until he cut 20 pieces on a plate for me&lt;br /&gt;and isaac BEAMED at him.&lt;br /&gt;heheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;kebah was freakign good too.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;lobster rockked!&lt;br /&gt;i think i ate tooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will keep....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110078419417147989?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110078419417147989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110078419417147989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110078419417147989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110078419417147989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/happy-birthday-to-my-dad-yesterday-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110076800496682608</id><published>2004-11-18T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T16:53:24.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn crazy idiots.</title><content type='html'>fucking hell!&lt;br /&gt;im like so damn annoyed now!&lt;br /&gt;damn jack!&lt;br /&gt;stupid shitheads&lt;br /&gt;idiots outside my house keep on DRILLING AND DRILLING AND DRILLING&lt;br /&gt;AND STILL DRILLING&lt;br /&gt;AND HAVE BEEN DRILLING THE DAMN ROAD SINCE 11AM!&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO FUCKING ANNOYING!&lt;br /&gt;RAHH.&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;my maid cooking some smelly thingy,&lt;br /&gt;its so damn smelly!&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;smelly and noisy!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;smelly smelly!&lt;br /&gt;shit,&lt;br /&gt;i realised i havent bathe at all.&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;shall go bathe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hail the incarnate deity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're more than friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110076800496682608?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110076800496682608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110076800496682608' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a happy day!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;la la la!&lt;br /&gt;couldnt sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;dunch know why!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;i just came back from downtown / whitesands.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;evenful time!&lt;br /&gt;cause...&lt;br /&gt;my darling was there! ((:&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;had to go to the damn beach to find them&lt;br /&gt;and i was like in long pants ?shirt ?&lt;br /&gt;pooof!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;had fun.&lt;br /&gt;took 2 cabs to whitesands.&lt;br /&gt;went with rach and nicccc! ((:&lt;br /&gt;luc, mich and teresa were in the other cab!&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;the funny part is coming up!&lt;br /&gt;wheeheeee.&lt;br /&gt;mmms,&lt;br /&gt;than we&lt;br /&gt;had swensens.&lt;br /&gt;treated all of them!&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;WE LOOKED DAMN POOR.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;shared salmon terriyaki with nicc,&lt;br /&gt;rach shared some chicken whatever thingy with luc,&lt;br /&gt;mich and teresa shared some fish thingy.&lt;br /&gt;ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;WE LOOKED POOR!&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;was preety much full.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;bugger.&lt;br /&gt;went to the arcade after that!&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHAHAH! ((:&lt;br /&gt;they played wierd games!&lt;br /&gt;teresa won the damn rachel at the motorbike thingy!&lt;br /&gt;wooooT! ((: teresa rocks!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt; my honey rockeed at bishibashi and the durmm whatever thingy&lt;br /&gt;and PARAPARA!&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;rachel started playing the para para too.&lt;br /&gt;she was "GOOD"&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to say that.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;rach and lucille finally got like As after&lt;br /&gt;24293462348239482342 tries!&lt;br /&gt;heh. oppps x)&lt;br /&gt;unlike my honey!&lt;br /&gt;nicole got like, tons of As. and....&lt;br /&gt;2nd OVERALL!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha! ((:&lt;br /&gt;was preety quite embarassing by luc and rach screaming though.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;i bet nic, teresa, and mich nahhh were damn embarassed too.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;din go school in the end!&lt;br /&gt;whooo hooo!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;mmms,&lt;br /&gt;happy happy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wishes DO come true eh? (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110067867299853575?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110067867299853575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110067867299853575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110067867299853575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110067867299853575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-happy-day.html' title='its a happy day!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110060248252661370</id><published>2004-11-16T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T18:54:42.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-_-"</title><content type='html'>bahh.&lt;br /&gt;manpreet la.&lt;br /&gt;im not being MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;im not being isaac!&lt;br /&gt;poof.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;im in my new church office now.&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;helping them.&lt;br /&gt;hmmms.&lt;br /&gt;i see the youth camp forms lying everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;bahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;whats gone is gone isaac.&lt;br /&gt;cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;-gives a smile-&lt;br /&gt;esther says hi to everybody!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahh!.&lt;br /&gt;poooof.&lt;br /&gt;-shakes my wet butt-&lt;br /&gt;IM WET!&lt;br /&gt;VERY WET!&lt;br /&gt;stupid damn shit esther!&lt;br /&gt;we played waterbombs!whaahah! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110060248252661370?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110060248252661370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110060248252661370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110060248252661370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110060248252661370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_16.html' title='-_-&quot;'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110041173210047787</id><published>2004-11-14T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:55:32.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the end of everything.&lt;br /&gt;torn up forms.&lt;br /&gt;everythings more important.&lt;br /&gt;you have the guts to ask.&lt;br /&gt;and yet,&lt;br /&gt;your dun have it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110041173210047787?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110041173210047787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110041173210047787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110041173210047787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110041173210047787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-end-of-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-110007766853420441</id><published>2004-11-10T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T17:07:48.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hols..</title><content type='html'>the hols are killing me&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-110007766853420441?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/110007766853420441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=110007766853420441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110007766853420441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/110007766853420441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/hols.html' title='the hols..'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109998600154223485</id><published>2004-11-09T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T15:40:01.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opps. x)</title><content type='html'>oppps.&lt;br /&gt;god answered my prayer! x)&lt;br /&gt;wahahah!&lt;br /&gt;there is a god!&lt;br /&gt;heh. ((:&lt;br /&gt;woooo.&lt;br /&gt;my LITTLE sissstaa!&lt;br /&gt;rocks socks big time!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;bertha rocks socks!&lt;br /&gt;wooot.&lt;br /&gt;la la la!&lt;br /&gt;everythings all right nows.&lt;br /&gt;pooooof.&lt;br /&gt;isaac was damn selfish!&lt;br /&gt;heh. WAS&lt;br /&gt;now he isnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and to think i almost left you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109998600154223485?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109998600154223485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109998600154223485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109998600154223485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109998600154223485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/opps-x.html' title='opps. x)'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109990968007825506</id><published>2004-11-08T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:28:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IS THERE A GOD OUT THERE?&lt;br /&gt;IS THERE A GOD WHO WOULD ANSWER MY PRAYERS&lt;br /&gt;IF THERE IS,&lt;br /&gt;GOD,&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109990968007825506?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109988335758153130</id><published>2004-11-08T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T11:16:44.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isaac sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;everything thrown at me in the dam day.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;to think i trusted that you wont lie to me!&lt;br /&gt;pooof.&lt;br /&gt;you lied.&lt;br /&gt;i gave you my heart,&lt;br /&gt;my soul,&lt;br /&gt;my life.&lt;br /&gt;yet you wont sacrifice things for me.&lt;br /&gt;you wont lie for me.&lt;br /&gt;you'll neevr put me first.&lt;br /&gt;you wont.&lt;br /&gt;YOU NEVER WILL.&lt;br /&gt;i can say i love you,&lt;br /&gt;i can say i care for you.&lt;br /&gt;AND I MEANT IT!&lt;br /&gt;unlike you,&lt;br /&gt;you ; who dont have a concience.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's been blind.&lt;br /&gt;waiting praying hoping wishing.&lt;br /&gt;and yet it din happen.&lt;br /&gt;wells,&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC IS IN A FUCKING BAD MOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FUCKIGN BAD MOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dont give me the fuckign shit.&lt;br /&gt;you want me to trust you ?&lt;br /&gt;you want me to believe you ?&lt;br /&gt;SHOW ME&lt;br /&gt;prove to me you'll palce things BEFORE ME.&lt;br /&gt;not FUCKING ABOVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;PROVE IT TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;but you'll never will,&lt;br /&gt;cause u dont mean whatever you said right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;class chalet eh?&lt;br /&gt;why not dont go for it ?&lt;br /&gt;go out with me on the days instead.&lt;br /&gt;PROVE IT TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;but i already know,&lt;br /&gt;you treasure your friends more than me&lt;br /&gt;thus, I KNOW&lt;br /&gt;it will never happen,&lt;br /&gt;so isaac is goign to thank god for my good friends who will do these things for me.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is going to creep away,&lt;br /&gt;to a far away place where perhaps, i'll be treated better,&lt;br /&gt;than i have.&lt;br /&gt;where people will treasure me,&lt;br /&gt;will sacrifice for me,&lt;br /&gt;will love me with their heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;will lie for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109988335758153130?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109988335758153130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109988335758153130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109988335758153130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109988335758153130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/isaac-sucks.html' title='isaac sucks'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109987856375582805</id><published>2004-11-08T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T09:49:23.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pfffft.</title><content type='html'>damn.&lt;br /&gt;should have prepared myself more.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i stare at the shirt hanging,&lt;br /&gt;i dream of wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;i can only dream.&lt;br /&gt;cause the day will never come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109987856375582805?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109987856375582805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109987856375582805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109987856375582805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109987856375582805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;had macs.&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;comp comp comp!&lt;br /&gt;now all these lil cousins are here too.&lt;br /&gt;wahhh!&lt;br /&gt;crazyness!&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109975145591736310?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109975145591736310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109975145591736310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109975145591736310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109975145591736310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109962211513984301?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109962211513984301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109962211513984301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109962211513984301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109962211513984301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/stars-will-cry-their-blackest-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109956955569363189</id><published>2004-11-04T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T19:59:15.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remember to sign out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;otherwise u'll leave traces of you behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;theres school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;-curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109956955569363189?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109956955569363189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109956955569363189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109956955569363189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109956955569363189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109956955569363189.html' title='.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109956389697408294</id><published>2004-11-04T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T18:24:56.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>borredom.</title><content type='html'>pooof. krystle lim was entertaining me earlier.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it was kinda amusing and funny!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was just tooo boreedd*&lt;br /&gt;poofie.&lt;br /&gt;where are u?&lt;br /&gt;ITS LIKE 6.5hours.&lt;br /&gt;u're suppsoed to be back at 12!&lt;br /&gt;urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109956389697408294?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109956389697408294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109956389697408294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109956389697408294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109956389697408294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/borredom.html' title='borredom.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109954861214311988</id><published>2004-11-04T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T14:10:12.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it screwed my life up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop deluding yourself isaac.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;who knows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im getting crazier day by day.&lt;br /&gt;i dun think i know what im doing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109954388447396675</id><published>2004-11-04T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T12:51:24.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>honk honk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what if..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaahahah!&lt;br /&gt;i honked so much at my mum last night until&lt;br /&gt;i bet she prob thought i was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;HONK HONK.&lt;br /&gt;honk is a good word.&lt;br /&gt;heeeee!&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;george bush won e presidential elections '04&lt;br /&gt;YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;wahehu!&lt;br /&gt;heheee.&lt;br /&gt;learnt that word from krystle!&lt;br /&gt;bugger.&lt;br /&gt;-honks more.&lt;br /&gt;i think isaac being more and more like a car.&lt;br /&gt;rahh!&lt;br /&gt;honk honk and honk!&lt;br /&gt;im feeling full.&lt;br /&gt;just ate WIERD lunch.&lt;br /&gt;had 3 taiwan sausages.&lt;br /&gt;1 damn can of campbell mushroom soup.&lt;br /&gt;5 slices of bread.&lt;br /&gt;2 slices honey baked ham.&lt;br /&gt;apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;wierd*&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109954388447396675?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109954388447396675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109954388447396675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109954388447396675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109954388447396675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/honk-honk.html' title='honk honk.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109946275441431784</id><published>2004-11-03T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T14:19:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiiiie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dun think im knowing what im doing anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have nothing if i aint have you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la&lt;br /&gt;LA LA&lt;br /&gt;HONK HONK&lt;br /&gt;isaac learnt a new word today,&lt;br /&gt;HONK HONK.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;wahaahaahh! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-grins.&lt;br /&gt;sastifying lunch.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;-grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109946275441431784?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109946275441431784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109946275441431784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109946275441431784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109946275441431784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/hiiiie.html' title='hiiiie'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109936529280937238</id><published>2004-11-02T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T11:14:52.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im running out of titles.</title><content type='html'>pooof.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7:45 this morning!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;talked to my baby.&lt;br /&gt;she had to go training at 8:15.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;she said SHE'LL call me once she's back! ((:&lt;br /&gt;la di da.&lt;br /&gt;slept again.&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 10 odd.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;pooof.&lt;br /&gt;fhks la.&lt;br /&gt;got some fhking people shooting crows around my estate.&lt;br /&gt;cheeeeebei.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;nvm!&lt;br /&gt;shall blast music LOUDLY to show them&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;wheeeheeheehe! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109936529280937238?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109936529280937238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109936529280937238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109936529280937238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109936529280937238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-running-out-of-titles.html' title='im running out of titles.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109930648974054844</id><published>2004-11-01T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T18:54:49.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>no damn mood to blog!&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109930648974054844?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109930648974054844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109930648974054844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109930648974054844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109930648974054844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109928450181975598</id><published>2004-11-01T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T12:48:21.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start of e hols!</title><content type='html'>heh.&lt;br /&gt;hols started!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;wooot wooot.&lt;br /&gt;its great not having to wake up so early!&lt;br /&gt;BUT EVEN GREATER TO WAKE UP EARLY,&lt;br /&gt;TO TALK TO &lt;em&gt;HER!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;had damn bad stomach pain last night.&lt;br /&gt;screw the THING i ate.&lt;br /&gt;poooof.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;some neh neh went to school fer badminton training =/&lt;br /&gt;feeeling bored!&lt;br /&gt;rahh!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was kinda boring too.&lt;br /&gt;went cck to visit dead people.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;got a NEW PHONE LINE!&lt;br /&gt;---&gt; 8112 4447&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;la la la.&lt;br /&gt;shall wait for my neh neh to call me! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109928450181975598?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109928450181975598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109928450181975598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109928450181975598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109928450181975598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/11/start-of-e-hols.html' title='start of e hols!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109914785671274563</id><published>2004-10-30T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T22:50:56.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imm backk!</title><content type='html'>im back from malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;went there to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;had oat prawns.&lt;br /&gt;live prawns.&lt;br /&gt;chicli crap.&lt;br /&gt;black pepper crap.&lt;br /&gt;wierd fishes.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;nice placee.&lt;br /&gt;went to austin hill golf resort after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;went back to s'pore&lt;br /&gt;than went causeway poinT!&lt;br /&gt;my godfather was feeling hugnry!&lt;br /&gt;had swensens.&lt;br /&gt;-full.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;going sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I MISSED YOU BABY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109914785671274563?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109914785671274563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109914785671274563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109914785671274563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109914785671274563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/imm-backk.html' title='imm backk!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109904530176179227</id><published>2004-10-29T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T18:21:41.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy boy!</title><content type='html'>heh.&lt;br /&gt;isaac is a happy happy boy today!&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh! ((:&lt;br /&gt;his girlfriend went out with him!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;pooooff.&lt;br /&gt;hungrry!&lt;br /&gt;-my stomach is rumbling!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109904530176179227?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109904530176179227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109904530176179227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109904530176179227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109904530176179227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/happy-boy.html' title='happy boy!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109902360543893902</id><published>2004-10-29T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T12:20:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAYY</title><content type='html'>last day of school term for year 2004!&lt;br /&gt;woootie woots.&lt;br /&gt;okkay.&lt;br /&gt;feel kinda sad actually.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i came home to bathe!&lt;br /&gt;damn freaking hot la!&lt;br /&gt;hehh.&lt;br /&gt;going out again sooon!&lt;br /&gt;someone CAN GO OUT!&lt;br /&gt;yayy!&lt;br /&gt;alrights.&lt;br /&gt;isaac shall be a happy boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i feel kinda bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109902360543893902?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109902360543893902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109902360543893902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109902360543893902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109902360543893902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/yayy.html' title='YAYY'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109897351778045752</id><published>2004-10-28T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T22:25:17.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pizza man</title><content type='html'>had pizza hut fer dinner.&lt;br /&gt;feeling damn full now.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;goign to sleeeeeep!&lt;br /&gt;NOW!&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;heh!&lt;br /&gt;tmr last day of school term fer 2004.&lt;br /&gt;isaac's gonna be a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;he'll go back straight home.&lt;br /&gt;to keep his girlfriend company.&lt;br /&gt;she has piano! )):&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;as long as we can spend time together!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh!&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are closing!&lt;br /&gt;ooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109897351778045752?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109897351778045752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109897351778045752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109897351778045752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109897351778045752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/pizza-man.html' title='pizza man'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109895396841358799</id><published>2004-10-28T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T16:59:28.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heh</title><content type='html'>damn!&lt;br /&gt;today went art museum!&lt;br /&gt;bahh!&lt;br /&gt;boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109895396841358799?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109895396841358799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109895396841358799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109895396841358799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109895396841358799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/heh.html' title='heh'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109887031129374839</id><published>2004-10-27T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T17:45:11.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buggger.</title><content type='html'>dang!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;had a photocopy of results slip given to be today.&lt;br /&gt;pooooof.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;not bad la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remarks: Isaac has shown his initiative in class, and volunteers&lt;br /&gt;his services willingly. He has made steady progress in his work.&lt;br /&gt;He needs to continues the good work and strive for even better results&lt;br /&gt;next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woootS!!&lt;br /&gt;heh. better buck up for chinese isaac loh! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109887031129374839?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109887031129374839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109887031129374839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109887031129374839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109887031129374839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/buggger.html' title='buggger.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109874937447304890</id><published>2004-10-26T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T08:09:34.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday!</title><content type='html'>yay.&lt;br /&gt;today theres no school.&lt;br /&gt;but im feelign sad )):&lt;br /&gt;someone' mommy doesnt allow her out.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;isaac'll perservere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109874937447304890?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109874937447304890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109874937447304890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109874937447304890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109874937447304890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/holiday.html' title='holiday!'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635868.post-109868663878757477</id><published>2004-10-25T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T14:43:58.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i missed you soooo much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8635868-109868663878757477?l=icelemontearocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/feeds/109868663878757477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8635868&amp;postID=109868663878757477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109868663878757477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8635868/posts/default/109868663878757477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icelemontearocks.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post_25.html' title='.'/><author><name>isaac</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
