<?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-9019394</id><updated>2011-07-09T01:55:20.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>`___whee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>381</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-6991561068262056082</id><published>2009-08-23T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:42:26.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gee, feel like creating a tumblr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love isn’t about the romantic nights or gifts. It isn’t about fireworks going off around you when you have that first, real, kiss. Love isn’t about kissing in the rain and dancing beneath the stars. It isn’t about the big moments or the big surprises. Love is not a fairytale. Love is about still having the butterflies after years. It’s about the second looks and laying in bed wide awake, all night, because you can’t go to sleep mad at each other. It’s about being willing to sacrifice, literally, everything for someone, just because you care so deeply for them. It’s not about buying them gifts, but it’s about leaving them little presents here and there, just to remind them that you are constantly thinking about them. Love is about all of the little things, that add up to really big things. Love is rare and special, but should not be treated as if it will break. Love needs to be thrown around and beat up a little bit, worn in, but not worn down. Love needs to be a comfortable feeling, a place to go when NO ONE else in the world can relate. A safe place, where you know that no matter how ugly you look or how angry you are, you will still be… loved.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-6991561068262056082?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6991561068262056082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=6991561068262056082' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6991561068262056082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6991561068262056082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2009/08/gee-feel-like-creating-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-4938833322712577212</id><published>2009-08-19T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T01:38:09.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“ There must be millions of people all over the world who never get any love letters… I could be their leader. "&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i could be his secretary of state.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-4938833322712577212?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4938833322712577212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=4938833322712577212' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4938833322712577212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4938833322712577212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-must-be-millions-of-people-all.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-1833737949133595745</id><published>2009-08-16T04:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:32:45.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/Sn4_qIaNQrI/AAAAAAAAJgY/eZXFrMaG6Dk/s400/notes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/Sn4_qIaNQrI/AAAAAAAAJgY/eZXFrMaG6Dk/s400/notes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything will be alright in the end, if it's not, it's not the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-1833737949133595745?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1833737949133595745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=1833737949133595745' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/1833737949133595745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/1833737949133595745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/Sn4_qIaNQrI/AAAAAAAAJgY/eZXFrMaG6Dk/s72-c/notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-3184737641929935378</id><published>2009-08-16T04:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T04:17:31.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the things you do at 4.16 in the morning,</title><content type='html'>The thing is, as you lose the weight, you gain confidence - and then the guys don't matter so much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postsecret.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-3184737641929935378?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3184737641929935378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=3184737641929935378' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3184737641929935378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3184737641929935378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-you-do-at-416-in-morning.html' title='the things you do at 4.16 in the morning,'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-3672038121978021644</id><published>2009-08-16T03:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T04:00:13.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3.51am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss typing in this space.&lt;br /&gt;can't remember why i gave up blogging awhile back, prolly cause blogs started springing(?) up and it got boring linking, tagging, etc. oh well, i'm back now, for prolly an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having a really bad headache, my brain area feels real tight. no oxygen up there. SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i dont know how to start. i used to be able to study really really hard, nearly went to special stream but i rejected the thought of 'big pool, small fish' crap, so got back into the 'small pool' but ended up being a smaller fish, cause i got slackish and people started studying.&lt;br /&gt;2 years, no lesson learnt. Or maybe, i didnt want to learn the lesson. Hard or Easy one, i rejected both. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME. i freaking need to study NOW if not i'll probably retain, NO. I DONT WANT TO. I CAN'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to start studying, for myself, for everyone, i cant disappoint my parents now can i.&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm still not mature enough to juggle my emotions+school.  Must not think about jb so often now but he seems to be doing things to attract my attention. DAMN. GIVE ME A FREAKING CONCRETE SIGN MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE SUCKS. PERIOD. but no, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i should get my life back on track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;50 days, make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-3672038121978021644?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3672038121978021644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=3672038121978021644' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3672038121978021644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3672038121978021644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2009/08/3.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-187614772538231340</id><published>2008-05-28T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:54:10.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another piece.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;-----Email Message-----&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Tuesday, May 20, 2008 7:06 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Graduation Gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Frank,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in Urban Outfitters and picked up a PostSecret book to read and a little note fell out. I'm too selfish to mail you the actual secret, but I'll scan it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just pretty much the best thing I've ever found - better than money.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/SD05bV_kQGI/AAAAAAAAACE/uHR70Z9GDlE/s1600-h/okay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205379886233174114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/SD05bV_kQGI/AAAAAAAAACE/uHR70Z9GDlE/s320/okay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;way cool. totally uplifting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;postsecret.com, YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-187614772538231340?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/187614772538231340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-4843158587774980911</id><published>2008-05-18T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:52:43.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HI KLINSEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are shaping up to be pretty odd&lt;br /&gt;Little deaths in musical beds&lt;br /&gt;So it seems I'm someone I've never met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will only hear these elegant crimes&lt;br /&gt;Fall on your ears from criminal dimes&lt;br /&gt;They spill unfound from a pretty mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody gets there and everybody gets their&lt;br /&gt;And everybody gets their way&lt;br /&gt;I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm the only one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go where everyone goes&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;I want to go where everyone feels the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said I'd leave the city&lt;br /&gt;I never said I'd leave this town&lt;br /&gt;A falling out we won't tiptoe about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody gets there and everybody gets their&lt;br /&gt;And everybody gets their way&lt;br /&gt;I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm the only one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same, I'm on my way and I say&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same, and I say&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same, and I say&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same, and I say&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me, and that's okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way, and I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BYE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-4843158587774980911?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4843158587774980911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=4843158587774980911' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4843158587774980911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4843158587774980911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-klinsen-things-are-shaping-up-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-347028267484604093</id><published>2008-04-30T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:23:15.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>postsecret.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/SBiOy7n8BlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EqGDoAfvNLQ/s1600-h/trip2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195059175821674066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/SBiOy7n8BlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EqGDoAfvNLQ/s320/trip2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-347028267484604093?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/347028267484604093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=347028267484604093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/347028267484604093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/347028267484604093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/04/postsecretcom.html' title='postsecret.com'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/SBiOy7n8BlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EqGDoAfvNLQ/s72-c/trip2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-8647783658435576346</id><published>2008-04-30T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:17:18.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI. &lt;strong&gt;MY SPONE FOIL. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS &lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE (2/5, 4/8, NCCG, NY, POONTOHS! HAHA)&lt;/strong&gt; FOR EVERYTHING! :D&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;i shall try and revive this blog.&lt;br /&gt;when i want to .&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;THANKS AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH CHIA, JUNRONG, JODIE, HANNQIAN.&lt;br /&gt;not that anyone up there will be reading this. but still! haha. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-8647783658435576346?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8647783658435576346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=8647783658435576346' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/8647783658435576346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/8647783658435576346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-2307418557834620739</id><published>2008-03-16T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:10:41.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still procrastinating.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/R9ydoVJq_hI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-Gu9U0rntGo/s1600-h/go+calvin!.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178186987767266834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/R9ydoVJq_hI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-Gu9U0rntGo/s320/go+calvin!.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-2307418557834620739?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2307418557834620739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=2307418557834620739' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/2307418557834620739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/2307418557834620739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/03/still-procrastinating.html' title='still procrastinating.'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/R9ydoVJq_hI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-Gu9U0rntGo/s72-c/go+calvin!.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-6444027587174396782</id><published>2008-03-09T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T23:27:48.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oldies?</title><content type='html'>Preschoolers asked : "What happens when people get old?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/200705121914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.boingboing.net/200705121914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of harsh reality in their answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/frauenfelder/sets/72157600208546405/detail/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/frauenfelder/sets/72157600208546405/detail/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-6444027587174396782?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6444027587174396782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=6444027587174396782' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6444027587174396782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6444027587174396782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/03/oldies.html' title='Oldies?'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-3959362219378808763</id><published>2008-02-23T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:25:17.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guilt kills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-3959362219378808763?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3959362219378808763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=3959362219378808763' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3959362219378808763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3959362219378808763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/02/guilt-kills.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-6962092553816403318</id><published>2008-02-21T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T18:06:35.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;“The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.”&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  --Ellen Pompeo as Dr. Meredith Grey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-6962092553816403318?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6962092553816403318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=6962092553816403318' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6962092553816403318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6962092553816403318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/02/friend-who-can-be-silent-with-us-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-8981725636325680219</id><published>2008-02-21T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T17:32:22.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE A MATHS</title><content type='html'>HATE HATE HATE A MATHS.&lt;br /&gt;because i can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;"YOU STUPID OR WHAT! " SHOUTS mr yeo, at 1130pm.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making me feel inferior. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;but you know what, i'm gonna score an a1/2 to prove you wrong, ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;YOU DUMB OR WHAT. TALK TO YOU CAN WARMIT BLOOD. HMPH! ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO. last paper tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;HI &lt;strong&gt;CAIYIGUAN&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am not ready for o levels.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-8981725636325680219?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8981725636325680219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=8981725636325680219' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/8981725636325680219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/8981725636325680219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-hate-maths.html' title='I HATE A MATHS'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-104685174370710933</id><published>2008-01-24T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:51:42.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>华文不 COOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/R5iJu-Jrt5I/AAAAAAAAABs/DQ0Gz9FIDdk/s1600-h/Note_to_self__just_breathe_by_Holly2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159024813203502994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/R5iJu-Jrt5I/AAAAAAAAABs/DQ0Gz9FIDdk/s320/Note_to_self__just_breathe_by_Holly2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;376 Posts, last published on May 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI. I JUST WANNA THANK EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU GUYS WHO COMFORTED, PRAYED, ENCOURAGED, HUGGED, SMSED, CALLED ME. THANKS FOR ALL THE ENCOURAGEMENT, AND I WILL TRY MY BEST NOT TO THINK ABOUT IT. AND yes, KEEP BREATHING. YES. I CAN DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR BEING THERE FOR ME.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS AGAIN EVERYONE, I LOVE YOU GUYS. THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUPS OF PEOPLE THAT CAME TOGETHER (CLIQUE). LIZZIE. ELENA ONG. JESSICA SHEN. FERNY WONG. JINGRU. GARY. AND EVERYONE,&lt;br /&gt;SORRY, IF I DIDNT NAME YOU, THE SCREEN IS FOGGING UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS POST IS FOR YOU GUYS. THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NCC, THANKS FOR MAKING ME HIGH, FOR THE MOMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and mama, i'm sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND SORRY I DIDNT ALLOW YOU TO CELEBRATE YOUR As, i'm sorry. SORRY FOR MAKING YOU GUYS SIT THERE BLANKLY, AND NOT BEING ABLE TO SCREAM AND SHOUT CAUSE YOU GOT YOUR As, i;m sorry. PLEASE GO MAD AND SCREAM NOW CAUSE YOU GUYS GOT YOUR As (: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i;m really happy for you guys. REALLY. REALLY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-104685174370710933?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/104685174370710933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=104685174370710933' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/104685174370710933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/104685174370710933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2008/01/cool.html' title='华文不 COOL.'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/R5iJu-Jrt5I/AAAAAAAAABs/DQ0Gz9FIDdk/s72-c/Note_to_self__just_breathe_by_Holly2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-7470631707368401143</id><published>2007-05-14T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T23:46:38.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOODBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-7470631707368401143?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7470631707368401143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=7470631707368401143' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/7470631707368401143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/7470631707368401143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodbye.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-4575310746416709924</id><published>2007-05-03T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T15:03:36.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is goodbye/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;):&lt;/s&gt; (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-4575310746416709924?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4575310746416709924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=4575310746416709924' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4575310746416709924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4575310746416709924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-last-time.html' title='this is goodbye/'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-3850596882248141299</id><published>2007-04-27T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T20:10:15.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://interfacelift.com/icons-win/previews/00892_cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;रंदोम इन्फो ऑफ़ थे दय:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ई लोवे थे मिक्रोसोफ्त हेअर्ट्स नेत्वोर्क! हः.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;दो नॉट गो हियर : &lt;a href="http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/365143"&gt;ह्त्त्प://व्व्व.नेव्ग्रौंड्स.कॉम/पोर्टल/व्यू/३६५१४३&lt;/a&gt; :डी &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this thing is fun! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-3850596882248141299?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3850596882248141299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=3850596882248141299' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3850596882248141299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/3850596882248141299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-6995790341672788014</id><published>2007-04-27T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T20:19:06.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RjHkjGiKpBI/AAAAAAAAABk/ADTB6I32ZBA/s1600-h/save.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058075148214248466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RjHkjGiKpBI/AAAAAAAAABk/ADTB6I32ZBA/s320/save.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(: i have the cutest AND prettiest AND nicest friends, and sisters = jessie and jasmine :D yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love you guys! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you guys makes my world go up, down, left, right :D haha.&lt;/strong&gt; inside inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it isn't that bad after all (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not replying tags yet, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(THE O.C)&lt;br /&gt;Summer: What do you want from me Cohen?&lt;br /&gt;Seth: I just want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-6995790341672788014?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6995790341672788014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=6995790341672788014' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6995790341672788014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6995790341672788014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-have-cutest-and-prettiest-and-nicest.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RjHkjGiKpBI/AAAAAAAAABk/ADTB6I32ZBA/s72-c/save.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-4606016504102541424</id><published>2007-04-20T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T21:57:40.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know what, i just need a breath from all this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is the first time in my life i dread my birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screw your own life instead of mine, please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RijGjuF9jmI/AAAAAAAAABc/CxQrj3TTZ50/s1600-h/melancholy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055508898694139490" style="CURSOR: hand" height="207" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RijGjuF9jmI/AAAAAAAAABc/CxQrj3TTZ50/s320/melancholy.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-4606016504102541424?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4606016504102541424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=4606016504102541424' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4606016504102541424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4606016504102541424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-know-what-i-just-need-breath-from.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RijGjuF9jmI/AAAAAAAAABc/CxQrj3TTZ50/s72-c/melancholy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-8651744101323240201</id><published>2007-04-08T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T19:35:41.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt;{ &lt;em&gt;Go away&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to miss you&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It'll make me want to kiss you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;you&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RhjRgBLveyI/AAAAAAAAABM/fqwwfSk4z1g/s1600-h/conversation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051017330099714850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RhjRgBLveyI/AAAAAAAAABM/fqwwfSk4z1g/s320/conversation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like wireless ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KELVIN TEO JIAN HAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see your brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be studying. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply tags next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-8651744101323240201?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RhjRgBLveyI/AAAAAAAAABM/fqwwfSk4z1g/s72-c/conversation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-4647499710136427650</id><published>2007-03-30T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T23:41:45.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/Rg0uS28PMDI/AAAAAAAAABE/xwaXcexKLWc/s1600-h/BEARS.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047741658872885298" style="WIDTH: 421px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/Rg0uS28PMDI/AAAAAAAAABE/xwaXcexKLWc/s320/BEARS.bmp" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH! THE IMAGE IS OUT! OMGOMGOMG! i didnt even click done! i'm supposed to click it, but DONE DIDNT COME OUT. HAHAHAHHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;REALLY REALLY RANDOM. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-4647499710136427650?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4647499710136427650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=4647499710136427650' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4647499710136427650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/4647499710136427650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/ah-image-is-out-omgomgomg-i-didnt-even.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/Rg0uS28PMDI/AAAAAAAAABE/xwaXcexKLWc/s72-c/BEARS.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-6057346737250051463</id><published>2007-03-30T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T23:28:15.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>carousal of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;} If I could be sweet&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been a real bad girl&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean for you to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;So ever, we can make it better&lt;br /&gt;And tell me boy, now wouldn't that be sweet? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geee, what's up with people and links man.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of scraping off the links part, cause i'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;SHUT UP, i know i am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;but, hey, at least i did the relinking(sssssss) okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to queensway with my mom the other day.&lt;br /&gt;i got attracted by the array of bags- adidas nike puma! pretty stuff there, but i couldnt find any puma ones only like.. 2? chel and glad told me harbourfront have nice puma goods, so HERE I COME(soon), HARBOURFRONT! actually i used to hate puma a lot, i have no idea why i find it really really attractive now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RANDOM THING (cause i saw the distracting tag)-&lt;br /&gt;jessie bought a CHERRY BRIGHT red crumpler, which coincidentally is the same one as cassi, so i cant bring it to school unless i avoid him the whole day. cause, THE SCHOOL IS &lt;s&gt;NOT&lt;/s&gt;A FASHION GROUND. hhahahhahaa. not funny. but you know, it's weird to carry the same bag as someone you know, plus, the bag ain't mine. oh, and i was happy for her for a little while until i realised that cassi owns the similar CHERRY BRIGHT RED bag. however, since she's so poor now (: (YAY!) and i'm richer than her, i'm a happy kid! although i cant &lt;s&gt;steal&lt;/s&gt;borrow her bag {hello, i'm laughing at your photo, but you're not at home }&lt;br /&gt;anw, nth resolution : i should start owning my own bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i should concentrate on my studies &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;. disappointing results =/ it's the worst since i got into sec school. gee, stop slacking jasline! and mids are in like.. less than a month. OMG! plus all the freaking tests. AH, good luck to me. &lt;strong&gt;I CAN DO IT! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORRY MS ONG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omg, i missed random acts! damn!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, it's random acts, so i shall watch it randomly. OKAY, &lt;strong&gt;STUDY STUDY STUDY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH YA. HAPPY BELATED TO JIAYU, BEIDI, JASMINE TAN! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(hey, i cant find jiayu's unglam photo she took the other time ): )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy to colourise it. sounds appropriate? no? uh, who cares. i like the sound of it, just finish reading up on biology practical, some stuff about plants and photosynthesis. explains the word 'colourise' i used.&lt;br /&gt;okay, stop rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE. &lt;strong&gt;wont be back soon.&lt;/strong&gt; HAVE FUN TAGGING THE UNRESPONSIVE MACHINE!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! I'M LISTENING TO CHINESE SONGS NOW! (: THERE'S LIKE 13 CHINESE SONGS IN ITUNES NOW! WOO. YAY ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't upload pictures! ):&lt;br /&gt;i can't send songs via hotmail ):&lt;br /&gt;but i still love this laptop (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/Rg0rxW8PMBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jxSSVb_JsPk/s1600-h/Secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047738884324012050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/Rg0rxW8PMBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jxSSVb_JsPk/s320/Secret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-6057346737250051463?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6057346737250051463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=6057346737250051463' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6057346737250051463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/6057346737250051463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/if-i-could-be-sweet-i-know-ive-been.html' title='carousal of life'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/Rg0rxW8PMBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jxSSVb_JsPk/s72-c/Secret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-5478815425265300739</id><published>2007-03-23T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:24:53.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, jiayu changed place ):&lt;br /&gt;she's like diagonally one table behind me now ):&lt;br /&gt;): i want jias to come back. oh wells, byebye beeeee.&lt;br /&gt;at least gary sim and ou xiang didnt move away.&lt;br /&gt;GAH. whatever. we're all still together in the same old classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hazel, BLEAH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO ALADDIN! :D post! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i should really get down to mugging. jess even planned her timetable already! omg. MUGGER! but her timetable really doesnt suit me. gee, &lt;strong&gt;i want to be &lt;u&gt;abnormal.&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a lagger.&lt;br /&gt;i must finish watching the crap show by tmr. PRETTY EYE-CHOCALATES! HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i must get out of the house to go somewhere to do proposal with jias.&lt;br /&gt;i must start doing my homework, PRODUCTIVE THINGS!&lt;br /&gt;i must &lt;strong&gt;STOP &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STOP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STOP &lt;/span&gt;PROCRASTINATING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-5478815425265300739?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5478815425265300739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=5478815425265300739' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/5478815425265300739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/5478815425265300739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/ah-jiayu-changed-place-shes-like.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-925467916503455523</id><published>2007-03-17T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T19:36:52.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RhjTtRLvezI/AAAAAAAAABU/hJSpRqvz3iA/s1600-h/giraffe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051019756756237106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RhjTtRLvezI/AAAAAAAAABU/hJSpRqvz3iA/s320/giraffe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flying giraffe laughs all day&lt;br /&gt;Among the moon and stars he plays&lt;br /&gt;But the land giraffe can't understand&lt;br /&gt;Why it's just not as fun on land..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i dont know what this is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-925467916503455523?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/925467916503455523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=925467916503455523' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/925467916503455523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/925467916503455523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/flying-giraffe-laughs-all-day-among.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RhjTtRLvezI/AAAAAAAAABU/hJSpRqvz3iA/s72-c/giraffe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-7693749164335703367</id><published>2007-03-10T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:24:20.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CALVIN'S THE MAN! (:</title><content type='html'>in view of the end of commons,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RfGIaF4QpKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Sg8daqdq7uo/s1600-h/calvin!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039959439840421026" style="WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="230" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RfGIaF4QpKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Sg8daqdq7uo/s320/calvin!.jpg" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm high on creating posts with no content. haha.&lt;br /&gt;uh, wait! there are HIDDEN MESSAGES :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO FIGURE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-7693749164335703367?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7693749164335703367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=7693749164335703367' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/7693749164335703367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/7693749164335703367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/calvins-man.html' title='CALVIN&apos;S THE MAN! (:'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RfGIaF4QpKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Sg8daqdq7uo/s72-c/calvin!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-544369038779101094</id><published>2007-03-10T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:15:36.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough landing, Holly</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NEW YORK DANCE CLUBBBBBBBBBBBB&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wheehoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm soooo EXCITED! EXCITED! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHOPPING SPREE WITH ESTELLALALALALA + PARTNER + NGACHI! woopee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gary sim dont come okay. we are gonna buy your present woOorRrzxzxzx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;  i feel useful, cause i help jiayu do her art thing! woohoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RfGHcV4QpJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/on9stcRgLBk/s1600-h/Jiayu(resized)(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039958378983498898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RfGHcV4QpJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/on9stcRgLBk/s320/Jiayu(resized)(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee (: cute little thing.  she's submitting this thing for some weird competition, but she cant do it cause there's no submit button on the webpage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;funny shit. hahahhaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-544369038779101094?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/544369038779101094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=544369038779101094' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/544369038779101094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/544369038779101094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/rough-landing-holly.html' title='Rough landing, Holly'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvhu4RZBuoE/RfGHcV4QpJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/on9stcRgLBk/s72-c/Jiayu(resized)(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-321706619506174916</id><published>2007-03-09T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T23:53:05.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the stars align</title><content type='html'>i cleaned up my room! (: and changed my bedsheets!&lt;br /&gt;but my table's still in a mess, it can never ever be neat. haha. but who cares, i just hope there's enough space for us to do work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many stuff happened lately. i'm lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;thanks everybody for keeping the tagboard alive :D whee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORCHARD TOMORROW! WOOHOO! i need cash! and credit.&lt;br /&gt;i know what i what for my birthday already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A CREDIT CARD&lt;/strong&gt; :B&lt;br /&gt;unlimited amount of money. WOO! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-321706619506174916?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/321706619506174916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=321706619506174916' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/321706619506174916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/321706619506174916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-stars-align.html' title='when the stars align'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-117041944463297928</id><published>2007-02-02T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T10:01:43.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>someone please put nicer shops in tiong bahru plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY XINLING, YISHUO &amp; SINGXUAN : D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NYDC NYDC NYDC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;dont say you love me, you dont even know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-117041944463297928?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/117041944463297928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=117041944463297928' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/117041944463297928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/117041944463297928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/02/someone-please-put-nicer-shops-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116998659147992449</id><published>2007-01-28T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T20:18:02.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m4l2UUueH5Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m4l2UUueH5Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. STEWIE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116998659147992449?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116998659147992449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116998659147992449' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116998659147992449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116998659147992449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116988473773659381</id><published>2007-01-27T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T15:58:57.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SAW SUMYUEEEEEEEEE on thursday! (:&lt;br /&gt;and she remembered my name! YAYEE! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad i got a lil chance to talk to her before she left the other day.&lt;br /&gt;YAYYEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still mian li-ing hen duo ya li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks &lt;strong&gt;homer&lt;/strong&gt; : D haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116988473773659381?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116988473773659381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116988473773659381' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116988473773659381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116988473773659381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-saw-sumyueeeeeeeee-on-thursday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116937907089988653</id><published>2007-01-21T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T19:31:10.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i still miss my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't imitate me! HMPH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116937907089988653?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116937907089988653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116937907089988653' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116937907089988653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116937907089988653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-still-miss-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116937882084311888</id><published>2007-01-21T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T19:27:00.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to sec 3 life,</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CIP/PAINTING/VIVOING IS FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i turned my hand colour from light+dark blue-grey to lime-green+dark green shades, it wasnt on purpose. and i nearly corrode my hands cause i used too much thinner, but lucky it didnt. threezeroeight painted 2 walls +toilet doors at jamiyah home. i'm so proud of my work! which partner touched up super nicely. one day, i'm gonna go back there to visit my wall. I LOVE PARTNER! : D pictures up next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kfc-ED after cip with PARTNER! estellala &amp; gary sim &amp;amp; yuxuan. FUNNY PEOPLE. haha. &lt;strong&gt;MY FAULT LAH, MY FAULT LAH : D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;met up with 2/5 people after that and headed to VIVO!  : D was supposed to be doing cip there also, but we ended up &lt;s&gt;shopping&lt;/s&gt; walking/arcading. was really fun watching them play table hockey. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt; we didnt go to BEN AND JERRY'S ): SAVE-MONEY CAMPAIGN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, i burned my saturday doing cip, but considering the fun that we all had, it was worth it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart cried of him when i saw him, pleading silently for help, no one knew what to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it made me wondered why people are so heartless. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thought all these stuff only happens on TV, never did i realise that while i'm living in comfort, people at the other side of the state are screaming in agony. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;are people that selfish? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i promise that i'll never ever abandon them in such a sorrowful place. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOMEWORK,&lt;/strong&gt; that's the only thing that i've been doing since day 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;finish one day's homework, and the reward that you get the next day would be more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo mian ling hen duo ya li. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116937882084311888?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116937882084311888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116937882084311888' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116937882084311888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116937882084311888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/welcome-to-sec-3-life.html' title='welcome to sec 3 life,'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116868298732978258</id><published>2007-01-13T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:09:47.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GROW HAIR, GROW!! ):&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116868298732978258?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116868298732978258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116868298732978258' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116868298732978258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116868298732978258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/grow-hair-grow.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116868015531412010</id><published>2007-01-13T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T10:21:57.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyone is blogging about school,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm not gonna blog about school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WENTWORTH MILLER &amp;amp; AMAURY NOLASCO (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116868015531412010?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116868015531412010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116868015531412010' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116868015531412010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116868015531412010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/everyone-is-blogging-about-school-but.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116858962500067048</id><published>2007-01-12T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T16:13:45.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm just asking you to make a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, it just keeps raining and raining and raining.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to not like rainy days, it makes me feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! i have prison break (:&lt;br /&gt;so, no sleep tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116858962500067048?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116858962500067048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116858962500067048' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116858962500067048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116858962500067048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-just-asking-you-to-make-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116851998491859912</id><published>2007-01-11T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T20:53:04.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the heat is on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116851998491859912?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116851998491859912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116851998491859912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116851998491859912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116851998491859912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/heat-is-on.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116834268609203023</id><published>2007-01-09T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T19:38:06.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/951690/badhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/400/660388/badhair.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116834268609203023?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116834268609203023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116834268609203023' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116834268609203023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116834268609203023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116813983135013725</id><published>2007-01-07T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T11:17:11.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;What if you slept?&lt;br /&gt;And what if in your sleep, you dreamed?&lt;br /&gt;And what if in your dream, you went to heaven&lt;br /&gt;          and there plucked a strange and beautiful flower?&lt;br /&gt;And what if when you woke, you had the flower in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Ah! What then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Samuel Taylor Coleridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116813983135013725?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116813983135013725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116813983135013725' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116813983135013725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116813983135013725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-if-you-slept-and-what-if-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116808007848637321</id><published>2007-01-06T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T18:41:18.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and suddenly, i miss you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116808007848637321?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116808007848637321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116808007848637321' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116808007848637321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116808007848637321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-suddenly-i-miss-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116763229252296229</id><published>2007-01-01T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T14:21:37.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO GOODBYE.</title><content type='html'>this is my crazy sister - jessie&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/672935/DSCF0544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/320/160858/DSCF0544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my BIG sister - jasmine, who just coughed. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/641978/DSCF0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/320/331321/DSCF0504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is moon six/five girl/{insert a dumb name here}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/361095/DSCF0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/320/460114/DSCF0304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS, IS THE BEST PICTURE TAKEN IN NEW ZEALAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/336457/DSCF0427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/320/755473/DSCF0427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- end of 4 pictures slideshow :D -&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116763229252296229?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116763229252296229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116763229252296229' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116763229252296229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116763229252296229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-goodbye.html' title='HELLO GOODBYE.'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116762547014445864</id><published>2007-01-01T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T12:24:30.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>charlotte's web</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i saw &lt;strong&gt;templeton&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/240096/Rat_FoxMulder3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/320/268066/Rat_FoxMulder3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116762547014445864?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116762547014445864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116762547014445864' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116762547014445864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116762547014445864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2007/01/charlottes-web.html' title='charlotte&apos;s web'/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116523035255328239</id><published>2006-12-04T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:14:44.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;found this on &lt;a href="http://slippingdowntheslide.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my sister's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog, who found this while she was blog-surfing. it's hilarious! guys, read attentively! girls, enjoy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's not difficult to make a woman happy. A man only needs to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. a friend&lt;br /&gt;2. a companion&lt;br /&gt;3. a lover&lt;br /&gt;4. a brother&lt;br /&gt;5. a father&lt;br /&gt;6. a master&lt;br /&gt;7. a chef&lt;br /&gt;8. an electrician&lt;br /&gt;9. a carpenter&lt;br /&gt;10. a plumber&lt;br /&gt;11. a mechanic&lt;br /&gt;12. a decorator&lt;br /&gt;13. a stylist&lt;br /&gt;14. a sexologist&lt;br /&gt;15. a gynecologist&lt;br /&gt;16. a psychologist&lt;br /&gt;17. a pest exterminator&lt;br /&gt;18. a psychiatrist&lt;br /&gt;19. a healer&lt;br /&gt;20. a good listener&lt;br /&gt;21. an organizer&lt;br /&gt;22. a good father&lt;br /&gt;23. very clean&lt;br /&gt;24. sympathetic&lt;br /&gt;25. athletic&lt;br /&gt;26. warm&lt;br /&gt;27. attentive&lt;br /&gt;28. gallant&lt;br /&gt;29. intelligent&lt;br /&gt;30. funny&lt;br /&gt;31. creative&lt;br /&gt;32. tender&lt;br /&gt;33. strong&lt;br /&gt;34. understanding&lt;br /&gt;35. tolerant&lt;br /&gt;36. prudent&lt;br /&gt;37. ambitious&lt;br /&gt;38. capable&lt;br /&gt;39. courageous&lt;br /&gt;40. determined&lt;br /&gt;41. true&lt;br /&gt;42. dependable&lt;br /&gt;43. passionate&lt;br /&gt;44. compassionate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT FORGETTING TO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. give her compliments regularly&lt;br /&gt;46. love shopping&lt;br /&gt;47. be honest&lt;br /&gt;48. be very rich&lt;br /&gt;49. not stress her out&lt;br /&gt;50. not look at other girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AT THE SAME TIME, YOU MUST ALSO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. give her lots of attention, but expect little yourself&lt;br /&gt;52. give her lots of time, especially time for herself&lt;br /&gt;53. give her lots of space, never worrying about where she goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS VERY IMPORTANT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Never to forget:&lt;br /&gt;* birthdays&lt;br /&gt;* anniversaries&lt;br /&gt;* arrangements she makes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO MAKE A MAN HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Show up naked&lt;br /&gt;2. Bring food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(: haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/1600/993662/raise%20your%20right%20hand!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8013/639/400/295490/raise%20your%20right%20hand%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116523035255328239?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116523035255328239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116523035255328239' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116523035255328239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116523035255328239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/12/found-this-on-my-sisters-blog-who.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116402838726094464</id><published>2006-11-20T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:13:07.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;//&lt;/em&gt;you're just about my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a &lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt; sister! (:&lt;br /&gt;i found the song that my sister wants. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;i feel soooooooooooo WONDERFUL(cause i am) (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home alone now, but i'm enjoying it! cause i found the song! the song! &lt;strong&gt;THE&lt;/strong&gt; song!&lt;br /&gt;haha! i'm not telling you what's the title! : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay, after a few second&lt;s&gt;s&lt;/s&gt;(approx. 1) of anticipation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i shall reveal the secret! *DRUMROLLS + GUITAR STRUMINGS + PIANO BANGINGS + LOUD INSTRUMENTS DOING THEIR THING*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it's &lt;strong&gt;The Icicles - SUGAR SWEET&lt;/strong&gt; (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it's actually the motorola KRAZR's tv advertisement song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPREAD THE WORD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;! it's currently in the no.1 spot on JASLINE'S TOP ONE! (: the one and only song that can be in that chart (: WOOHOO (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the song is stuck in my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for the next&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;news&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this song is holding on to the position of &lt;strong&gt;JASLINE'S chart&lt;/strong&gt;. it's just a chart, NOT. IT'S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;JASLINE'S CHART&lt;/strong&gt;! SO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the artiste must be really honoured to be in MY chart! (: alright, THE SONG IS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAFT PUNK - DIGITAL LOVE! &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nokia's 5300 tv ad song (: woohooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i know i said i didnt wanna come online until saturday, but i just had this STRONG urge to blog about this news! WOOHOO : D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i'm gone (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;再见. au revoir. vaarwel. Auf Wiedersehen. αντίο. arrivederci. さようなら. 안녕. adeus. adiós. &lt;strong&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116402838726094464?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116402838726094464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116402838726094464' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116402838726094464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116402838726094464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/11/youre-just-about-my-everything-im-such.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116369699181171371</id><published>2006-11-17T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T01:13:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't like the skin already. bleargh.&lt;br /&gt;changing it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought channing tatum's veins were popping out from his arms, in the end it was the woman's hair. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skin still screwed. I couldnt put the archive and the credits without it popping up somewhere else, so i decided to do away with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116369699181171371?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116369699181171371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116369699181171371' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116369699181171371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116369699181171371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-dont-like-skin-already.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116368861552373874</id><published>2006-11-16T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:50:15.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg! look at what i found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Message in a Bottle (1999)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Directed by Luis Mandoki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/msg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/msg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing credits (WGA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicholas Sparks (novel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gerald Di Pego (screenplay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayeee! i shall go rent the movie (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found at first sight also, but the novel is not by nicholas sparks ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At First Sight (1999) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by Irwin Winkler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing credits (WGA)&lt;br /&gt;Oliver Sacks (story)&lt;br /&gt;Steve Levitt (screenplay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wan the O.C dvd! but one season cost $69.90&lt;br /&gt;crazy price, but i want it! maybe wait for the price to drop or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaaaaaa.. so glad that lizzie's finally back. this is a not very updated news, since she came back like last week. haha. just had to annouce it (: LIZZIE'S BACK!&lt;br /&gt;but brandon is not back yet, doug not back yet.&lt;br /&gt;at least joel is only gone for like 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;must thank chia for chatting with me and the tv! for keeping me company when i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ BBQ BBQ (: (: (: haha. YAY! but once again, audrey wong cant go ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116368861552373874?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116368861552373874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116368861552373874' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116368861552373874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116368861552373874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/11/omg-look-at-what-i-found-message-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116368584395232876</id><published>2006-11-16T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:38:07.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh damn, i can't fix the skin.&lt;br /&gt;argh, nvm. try figuring out which post is the latest one, shouldnt be that tough.&lt;br /&gt;ANW, take it as a way to kill time huh (: haha!&lt;br /&gt;plus, something's wrong with blogskin? or maybe it's just my com. whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched a few movies last wk + this wk.&lt;br /&gt;nicest one is deathnote, watched with por doug joel caleb (THERE'S GONNA BE A SEQUEL (: (: ) joel's gonna treat me to another movie! yay. rich kid.&lt;br /&gt;worse one.. the convenant? the movie is just.. weird. jun&amp;liang&amp;amp;me didnt really understand. it was like they were supposed to age when they use their powers but during the last scene where caleb and theotherguy battled, both of them didnt age and die. i was waiting for that part la. oh well, there's only 1 cute guy in it, he has super long eyelashes, and i like their eyes when he turns like this black black shiny colour. coolios! haha (: maybe there's a sequel.. the convenant 2. haha. doubt i'm gonna watch it.&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND!&lt;br /&gt;STEP UP! : D : D ; D channing tatum, heats up the screen man! he just so damn hot! but the storyline is boring. take the lead(?Antonio Banderas(hot for an old guy (:)) is so much nicer (: wheehoo.&lt;br /&gt;last one is.. the prestige. went to cine with serene nicky klin &amp; yishuo. i didnt understand the ending, gonna get the dvd and watch it again. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the notebook yesterday. touching movie (: darn sweet.&lt;br /&gt;nicholas sparks is the author of the notebook, i think his books are intriguing, a walk to remember is also by him. i read at first sight yesterday, sweeeeeet (: hope someone will produce that movie soon. haha. i wanna read meessage in a bottle, but can seem to find it in the library ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to get MCR's new album!! (: hope i can get it from melvin tmr.&lt;br /&gt;YAY YAY! bbq bbq bbq (: +heeren with liz&amp;chia&amp;amp;ken (: yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll reply tags another day okay! sorry.&lt;br /&gt;at least i updated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116368584395232876?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116368584395232876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116368584395232876' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116368584395232876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116368584395232876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-damn-i-cant-fix-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116367666976736254</id><published>2006-11-16T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T19:31:09.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! BBQ tomorrow (;&lt;br /&gt;update soon!&lt;br /&gt;damn! my blogskin is screwed, dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy lau's photo will not appear here in the end, cause i'm lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116367666976736254?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116367666976736254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116367666976736254' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116367666976736254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116367666976736254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/11/yay-bbq-tomorrow-update-soon-damn-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116246536798347153</id><published>2006-11-02T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T19:02:48.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeeee..&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, anyone wanna go fahrenheit's autograph session with me and jess? : D go there and burst your eardrums! (: but i haven even buy the cd yet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna watch STEP UP! channing tatum's the lead! OMG! : D : D : D but reviews only gave them 2.5 stars? oh well, WHO CARES! there's something to drool at : D : D : D&lt;br /&gt;i shall post andy lau's pictures! cannot see it's him, but got the figure la (: haha. and my fat camera wasnt that bad, i uploaded it in the com and the pictures are actually pretty clear. SORRY CAMERA! : p thought it was a lousy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lips of an angel is playing in my head again, just heard it on 98.7FM (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116246536798347153?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116246536798347153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116246536798347153' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116246536798347153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116246536798347153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/11/wheeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116212255411605331</id><published>2006-10-29T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T19:49:14.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>created a post but it had some error, and it shall be kept hidden in my blog forever (:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the chinese awards thing yesterday with lizzie! (; kinda brought back memories of NDP =), the place where we used to sit while eating KFC, the seats.. it was ultra cold compared to last time, and we couldnt stand! and everybody must be seated at all times except those in front! unfair shit. maybe cause they paid more, but had loads of fun though! by the way, my tickets free (:&lt;br /&gt;we saw emo + cam-whoring gays! hahaha. damn funny i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/DSC00416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/DSC00416.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/DSC00424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/DSC00424.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one of the guy kept looking at his own photo! haha. they're so funny! : P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and liz cam-whore! cause we were waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting for the thing to start. there was something wrong with the camera or something and we were not able to see what was happening outside - at the red carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAM-WHORE! : D : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/DSC00396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="193" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/DSC00396.jpg" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more photos next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! ANDY LAU IS SHUAI + HOT. OMG OMG OMG!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116212255411605331?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116212255411605331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116212255411605331' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116212255411605331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116212255411605331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/created-post-but-it-had-some-error-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116211219816751787</id><published>2006-10-29T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T17:56:38.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"as we go on we remember&lt;br /&gt;all the times we had together&lt;br /&gt;and as our lives change come whatever&lt;br /&gt;we will still be &lt;u&gt;friends forever&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;- Graduation, Vitamin C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classic graduation song, but i will always have the fuzzy feeling when i hear it playing. photograph is the new grad song! (: YAY. NICKELBACKKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we may not be friends forever. however, i'm glad we were once friends. ten years down the road, i may not talk to you like i used to, but you left your footprint in my heart and i will always remember you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;LOVE jasline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116211219816751787?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116211219816751787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116211219816751787' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116211219816751787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116211219816751787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-we.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116202912711883179</id><published>2006-10-28T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:52:07.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, last post for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna post some emotional/profound post about how much i'll miss 2/5 OR 1/5 (there are a few additions + subtraction of people in the class, okay, just -1 and +1 right? but that's still a diff! + the different teachers also) although i really miss the class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i didnt show much emotions about leaving 2/5 on the last day of school. i guess i'm not that emotional la( and jack was asking me to cry. haha. stupid guy.) but there was still this tinge of sadness in the air + in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that this year passed so fast. i mean it's really really fast la, like ZOM! that kind of speed (there's no O cause it's too fast already) haha. i still remember how i kinda loathe the fact that i came to nanhua (cheena cheena school, jess made me cheena but i'm not up to standard cheena yet. HENG AR) instead of going some girls' school, but i'm really glad i came here cause i heard that girls' school are ********** yeah. it's also fate that i got into 1/5 OR 2/5 and got to know all of you awesome people with your own unique personalities (: we spent approx. 2 years laughing at retarded things - mdm chia's jokes (lol), arguing over lil matters ( in our respective lil cliques), sharing everything that we had (the many juicy news in the class spreads damn fast), crying over stuff (erm, probably only the girls? and a few guys. haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP + SYF + EOYS bonds all of us together even though we were in different cliques. i must really thank each and everyone of you for being in 2/5, everyone made a difference. now c'mon, think about it, if one of us wasnt in the class, 2/5 may not have gained an experience in a situation(? woo, weird) and learn stuff like tolerance for one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, bottomline is that i will really miss 2/5 + 1/5 a lot (already missing you guys now) and i hope that one day, we may get together and relive the moments that we once shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh damn ): i just remembered i cant go chalet ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye people. love you guys and i'll miss ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116202912711883179?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116202912711883179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116202912711883179' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202912711883179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202912711883179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-last-post-for-day_28.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116202882835295553</id><published>2006-10-28T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:47:09.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, last post for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna post some emotional/profound post about how much i'll miss 2/5 OR 1/5 (there are a few additions + subtraction of people in the class, okay, just -1 and +1 right? but that's still a diff! + the different teachers also) although i really miss the class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i didnt show much emotions about leaving 2/5 on the last day of school. i guess i'm not that emotional la( and jack was asking me to cry. haha. stupid guy.) but there was still this tinge of sadness in the air + in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that this year passed so fast. i mean it's really really fast la, like ZOM! that kind of speed (there's no O cause it's too fast already) haha. i still remember how i kinda loathe the fact that i came to nanhua (cheena cheena school, jess made me cheena but i'm not up to standard cheena yet. HENG AR) instead of going some girls' school, but i'm really glad i came here cause i heard that girls' school are ********** yeah. it's also fate that i got into 1/5 OR 2/5 and got to know all of you awesome people with your own unique personalities (: we spent approx. 2 years laughing at retarded things - mdm chia's jokes (lol), arguing over lil matters ( in our respective lil cliques), sharing everything that we had (the many juicy news in the class spreads damn fast), crying over stuff (erm, probably only the girls? and a few guys. haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP + SYF + EOYS bonds all of us together even though we were in different cliques. i must really thank each and everyone of you for being in 2/5, everyone made a difference. now c'mon, think about it, if one of us wasnt in the class, 2/5 may not have gained an experience in a situation(? woo, weird) and learn stuff like tolerance for one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, bottomline is that i will really miss 2/5 + 1/5 a lot (already missing you guys now) and i hope that one day, we may get together and relive the moments that we once shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh damn ): i just remembered i cant go chalet ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye people. love you guys and i'll miss ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116202882835295553?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116202882835295553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116202882835295553' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202882835295553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202882835295553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-last-post-for-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116202243293750205</id><published>2006-10-28T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T16:00:32.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the long overdue tag reply to POK2!!: 和咯POK2!! let's go to the beach okay! YOU STILL HAVEN GO NYDC WITH ME! ): AND BANGING ON THE PIANO IS FUN! i bang until i disturb all my neighbours (: hha. you can try! then wake everybody up if you do it in the morning. oh yes, must go library and borrow CHINESE books. haha. i'm gonna be soooo cheena. even my hello is 和咯.  i dun wanna go dreamworld, later see wiglaf. i hate his name, sounds scary, i dunno why. hahahhaha. jess so pro can. dunno who's wiglaf still can get 55. PRO CHEENA JESS :d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another canto word of the day! ya3 hao2 is 也好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion of the day : the internet can be a good place also (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116202243293750205?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116202243293750205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116202243293750205' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202243293750205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202243293750205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/long-overdue-tag-reply-to-pok2-pok2.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116202145654401291</id><published>2006-10-28T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:44:16.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nickelback is currently my fave band, all thanks to lizzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOGRAPH - NICKELBACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this photograph&lt;br /&gt;Every time I do it makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;How did our eyes get so red?&lt;br /&gt;And what the hell is on Joey’s head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I grew up&lt;br /&gt;I think the present owner fixed it up&lt;br /&gt;I never knew we ever went without&lt;br /&gt;The second floor is hard for sneakin’ out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I went to school&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time had better things to do&lt;br /&gt;Criminal record says I broke in twice&lt;br /&gt;I must’ve done it half a dozen times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it’s too late&lt;br /&gt;Should I go back and try to graduate&lt;br /&gt;Life’s better now than it was back then&lt;br /&gt;If I was them, I wouldn’t let me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;br /&gt;I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to say&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;br /&gt;I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to say it&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the old arcade&lt;br /&gt;Blew every dollar that we ever made&lt;br /&gt;The cops hated us hangin’ out&lt;br /&gt;They say somebody went and burned it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to listen to the radio&lt;br /&gt;And sing along with every song we’d know&lt;br /&gt;We said someday we’d find out how it feels&lt;br /&gt;To sing to more than just the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim’s the first girl I kissed&lt;br /&gt;I was so nervous that I nearly missed&lt;br /&gt;She’s had a couple of kids since then&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t seen her since God knows when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss that town&lt;br /&gt;I miss their faces&lt;br /&gt;You can’t erase&lt;br /&gt;You can’t replace it&lt;br /&gt;I miss it now&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe it&lt;br /&gt;So hard to stay&lt;br /&gt;Too hard to leave it&lt;br /&gt;If I could relive those days&lt;br /&gt;I know the one thing that would never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this photograph&lt;br /&gt;Every time I do it makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Every time I do it makes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearly teared that morning cause i dreamt of 2/5 last night, but i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;the tears just dont flow out anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! i wanna put that song(photograph)! but i dunno how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, due to jess influence, i'm reading chinese books! CHINESE BOOKS. haha. after a million years.. hope i can make full use of this hol, otherwise i will always regret not doing this or that the next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ALREADY MISSING 2/5, it's not as strong as missing 6F. probably cause we didnt cam-whore. ah, damn. i miss everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i shall email everyone tmr! (: dont come online okay! haha. oh! i can appear offline :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;canto word of the day - mong2 = 忙&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116202145654401291?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116202145654401291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116202145654401291' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202145654401291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116202145654401291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/nickelback-is-currently-my-fave-band.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116201730277687752</id><published>2006-10-28T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:12:24.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! I NEARLY POST CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's be emo and brood over stupid lil things we did in the past year!&lt;br /&gt;wheeee.. have fun.&lt;br /&gt;oh, only thing i regretted doing is.. nothing or maybe something that i didnt even know i did. oh oh! i regretted letting my mom persuade me in going to lalaland and missing the chalet :( booooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go chaletttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! lizzie agrees with me that the internet is a scary place. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i'm going to some chinese award thing tonight to see jess's brother-in-law! he's soooooo young + old. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagging spreeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116201730277687752?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116201730277687752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116201730277687752' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116201730277687752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116201730277687752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/yay-i-nearly-post-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116109813130682240</id><published>2006-10-17T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T23:15:35.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, i just blogged! (: although it's crap. but yeah, i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly thought of where is the love - black eyed peas.&lt;br /&gt;lyrics are so true and reflectionable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with the world, mama&lt;br /&gt;People livin' like they ain't got no mamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think the whole world addicted to the drama&lt;br /&gt;Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism&lt;br /&gt;But we still got terrorists here livin'&lt;br /&gt;In the USA, the big CIA&lt;br /&gt;The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK&lt;br /&gt;But if you only have love for your own race&lt;br /&gt;Then you only leave space to discriminate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And to discriminate only generates hate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Badness is what you demonstrate&lt;br /&gt;And that's exactly how anger works and operates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, you gotta have love just to set it straight&lt;br /&gt;Take control of your mind and meditate&lt;br /&gt;Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People killin', people dyin'&lt;br /&gt;Children hurt can you hear them cryin'?&lt;br /&gt;Can you practice what you preach? --&lt;/strong&gt;apparently no, for now.&lt;br /&gt;And would you turn the other cheek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, Father, Father help us&lt;br /&gt;Send us some guidance from above&lt;br /&gt;'Cause people got me, got me questionin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where is the love?&lt;/strong&gt; (Love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love? (The love)&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love? (The love)&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love?&lt;br /&gt;The love, the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It just ain't the same, always unchanged&lt;br /&gt;New days are strange, is the world insane?&lt;br /&gt;If love and peace is so strong&lt;br /&gt;Why are there pieces of love that don't belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nations droppin' bombs&lt;br /&gt;Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones&lt;br /&gt;With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So I can ask myself really what is goin' wrong&lt;br /&gt;In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin'&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends&lt;br /&gt;Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother&lt;br /&gt;A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover&lt;br /&gt;The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug&lt;br /&gt;If you never know truth then you never know love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know)&lt;br /&gt;Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know)&lt;br /&gt;Where's the love, y'all( come on yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People killin', people dyin'&lt;br /&gt;Children hurt and you hear them cryin'&lt;br /&gt;Can you practice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;And would you turn the other cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, Father, Father help us&lt;br /&gt;Send us some guidance from above&lt;br /&gt;'Cause people got me, got me questionin'&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love (Love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love (The love)&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love (The love)&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love&lt;br /&gt;The love, the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of us only care about money makin'&lt;br /&gt;Selfishness got us followin' the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wrong information always shown by the media&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Negative images, it's the main criteria&lt;br /&gt;Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;--&lt;/strong&gt; hah.&lt;br /&gt;Kids want to act like what they see in the cinema&lt;br /&gt;Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to the fairness in equality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instead in spreading love we're spreading animosity&lt;br /&gt;Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down&lt;br /&gt;There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under (so ask yourself)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People killin', people dyin'&lt;br /&gt;Children hurt and you hear them cryin'&lt;br /&gt;Can you practice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;And would you turn the other cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, Father, Father help us&lt;br /&gt;Send us some guidance from above&lt;br /&gt;'Cause people got me, got me questionin'&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love (Love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the love (The love) x6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just posted lyrics! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116109813130682240?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116109813130682240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116109813130682240' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116109813130682240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116109813130682240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-i-just-blogged-although-its-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116109715803862942</id><published>2006-10-17T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:59:18.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so much to blog about, but no mood to blog at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling pretty low about some stuff now.&lt;br /&gt;no, no emo jasline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! soooooooooo, argh, still no mood, byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, i'm speechless + dissapointed + in the mood of forgiving &amp; forgeting, but not in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. i shall do art. haha. art, art, art.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'm listening to jess's blog song, it sounds sad but cant really hear the lyrics cause i'm lazy to press the button which is a few centimetres away from where my fingers are right now, i refuse to stretch my fingers : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back to primary school, or maybe even kindergarten. we were so innocent during those days. i miss the times. how cool will it be if we could like be a baby, grow up, grow old, and be a baby again. oh, wait, sounds kinda.. weird. hah, i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm crazy, i feel like practising the piano. bang on the keys or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i think i dont practise what i preach :D&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, 2/5 is a gambling den. MAI DA MAI XIAO!&lt;br /&gt;lost interest in cards, dont know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116109715803862942?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116109715803862942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116109715803862942' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116109715803862942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116109715803862942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-much-to-blog-about-but-no-mood-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116064591228842404</id><published>2006-10-12T17:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T17:38:32.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE RETURN OF ADVENTURES WITH ENANA AND THE TWITY BIRD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/hahahahha!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/400/hahahahha%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we found out that he is senile cause he lovessssss to ask questions that he ask before. and, i think he likes wilbur pan. WOHASAY = wuha! i duno why, it sounds super alike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/haha!.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/400/haha%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. TWITY BIRD IS SUCH AN IDIOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will live longer by million  years if he continue spamming enana. hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no! papers tmr! =/ i hope twity bird comes to SCHUL and provide entertainment. hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116064591228842404?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116064591228842404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116064591228842404' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116064591228842404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116064591228842404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/return-of-adventures-with-enana-and_12.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116058057071055278</id><published>2006-10-11T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T23:29:30.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY IS A POST FOR ENANA DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGH TIME! : D : D : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/LOL!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/400/LOL%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did see become se? hahahahhahahha. i was laughing my ass off man. i dunno why this is expectionally funny. this guy's twitish can make me laugh la!hahahhahaha. eu studi wad scul arx. HAHAHHAHA. oops : P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/haha!%20(=.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/400/haha%21%20%28%3D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay (= enana date me, finally! hope she can come out soon, always cannot go out with us one ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/(=.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/400/%28%3D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loves me. and i love her (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;@!%$$!^@&amp;amp;!%^**)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116058057071055278?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116058057071055278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116058057071055278' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116058057071055278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116058057071055278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-is-post-for-enana-day-laugh-time.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116049414592892385</id><published>2006-10-10T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T23:29:05.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WEILIAT! (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CINE-D with jess weiliat bran klin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH-D rob-b-hood. THE BABY IS SO DAMN CUTE. BIGGGG huge eyes. woah, electrifying! and gutianle looks brown+bronze+gold. haha. i still wanna watch john tucker =/&lt;br /&gt;NEO-D. klin and bran are not neo virgins anymore! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVOVIVOVIVO. maybe should wait for grand opening. papers says that only 60% of the 300 stores are open. GAP, ZARA , MANGO, ETC. still not open yet. I'M GONNA SAVE UP to go with jess +serene + whoever who wans to go! (= maybe should just bring portable atm machine [mom] along :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! no school tmr (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont wan to get back papers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116049414592892385?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116049414592892385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116049414592892385' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116049414592892385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116049414592892385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-weiliat-3-cine-d-with_10.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116039639775215732</id><published>2006-10-09T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T20:19:57.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOOK! the present that we gave weiliat. SUPER CUTE RIGHT! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/Picture0022.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/Picture0022.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/Picture0023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/Picture0023.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/Picture0024.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/Picture0024.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creds to enana for bringing it home + sending the picture to me.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt dare to bring it home la. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116039639775215732?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116039639775215732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116039639775215732' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116039639775215732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116039639775215732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/look-present-that-we-gave-weiliat.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116039369531388753</id><published>2006-10-09T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T19:34:55.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i &lt;s&gt;need&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WANT&lt;/strong&gt; shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116039369531388753?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116039369531388753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116039369531388753' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116039369531388753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116039369531388753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-need-want-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-116027979691872479</id><published>2006-10-08T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T11:56:38.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeeeeeeeeee.. EOY IS OVERRRRRRRRRR (=&lt;br /&gt;a lil late, but it's over (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt as excited as i was this year compared to last year when it ended.&lt;br /&gt;AH, dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;but at least when out with enana to tiong after that.&lt;br /&gt;jess PON art cause her eyes were swollen, damn scary i tell you. main pount: she PON art. haha.&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! bought a super cute lantern for weiliat. post the picture up next time when enana send to me. DAMN cute, and it there's a super HIGH pitch song [fur elise]when you on it.&lt;br /&gt;i had the urge to buy the traditional lantern, cause every year, my cousins and i will always burn the lanterns (= super fun, but due to the mid-autumn celebration at school yest., i didnt go to my grandma's. kinda miss her cooking and everything about that house =/ didnt go for like 3 weeks already )= after that, went to IMM with my mom. WE ATE PEPPER LUNCH! (= it's mouth-watering i tell you, damn nice. &amp; they renovated that place, added some nice nice shops. oh ya! i met ms wang there! she was wearing normal-eye-colour contacts. haha. i wanna buy adidas walking shoes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, the mid-autumn thing was total bore. it's like a super redundant, school should NOT organise these kind of festival thingy anymore, only invites trouble la. well, it promotes bonding and family blahblah, but it also creates unpleasant stuff when some 'courageous' people do some stuff. but, aiya, complete waste of time, and THERE'S NO ATTENDANCE TAKING! wth. shouldnt have went. BLEARGH.&lt;br /&gt;+ i sniffed in 1/2 hour of haze after that. HALF AN HOUR OKAY. the air was so.. suffocating. i wanted to squat down cause my legs were kinda tired also, BUT, there was a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lili&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;nearby, so didnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;yeah, yesterday wasnt as fun as i thought it will be. anw, BYEBYE CHALET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;shall go and watch i love samsoon. she's super retarded + funny. i left 3 disc to watch. ANYONE WANNA LEND ME MORE VCDS? oh, maybe i can go rent from video ezy. woohoo. so free now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;COME ON, EVERYONE, CLICK ON THAT LINK, IT WONT HURT YA (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The innocent victims of Internet child abuse cannot speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;But you can.&lt;br /&gt;With your help, we can eradicate this evil trade.&lt;br /&gt;We do not need your money.&lt;br /&gt;We need you to light a candle of support &lt;http:&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We're aiming to light at least One Million Candles by December 31, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;This petition will be used to encourage governments, politicians, financial institutions, payment organisations, Internet service providers, technology companies and law enforcement agencies to eradicate the commercial viability of online child abuse.&lt;br /&gt;They have the power to work together. You have the power to get them to take action.&lt;br /&gt;Please light your candle at &lt;a href="http://www.lightamillioncandles.com"&gt;www.lightamillioncandles.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;http:&gt;or send an email of support to &lt;a href="mailto:light@lightamillioncandles.com"&gt;light@lightamillioncandles.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, we can destroy the commercial viability of Internet child abuse sites that are destroying the lives of innocent children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LET'S GO SHOPPINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! (= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vivo city :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-116027979691872479?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/116027979691872479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=116027979691872479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116027979691872479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/116027979691872479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/10/wheeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115822596111387988</id><published>2006-09-14T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T17:26:01.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one reason why i love blogs : IT'S A PLACE WHERE PEOPLE REPORT THEIR/ OTHER'S &lt;s&gt;SCANDALS&lt;/s&gt;AFFAIRS (= woo.. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. SINGAPORE IDOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL (= catch me on tvvvvv!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115822596111387988?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115822596111387988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115822596111387988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115822596111387988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115822596111387988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-reason-why-i-love-blogs-its-place.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115798937293546639</id><published>2006-09-11T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:42:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ENANAAAAAAAAAAA (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sweet pok2!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOVES;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see, everything is in blue! (= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mugggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115798937293546639?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115798937293546639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115798937293546639' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115798937293546639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115798937293546639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-enanaaaaaaaaaaa-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115762780106268810</id><published>2006-09-07T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:16:41.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="300" alt="natalie dee" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/060105/mughead.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, I HAVE TO MUGGGGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;cup cup cup!! (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115762780106268810?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115762780106268810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115762780106268810' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115762780106268810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115762780106268810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/ah-i-have-to-mugggggggg-cup-cup-cup.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115762687222382480</id><published>2006-09-07T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:01:12.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="250" alt="natalie dee" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/042004/iPod.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still LOVE HOMER (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115762687222382480?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115762687222382480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115762687222382480' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115762687222382480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115762687222382480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/but-i-still-love-homer.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115762586375639950</id><published>2006-09-07T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T18:44:23.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY 14th BEATRICE!! (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo.. i'm slacking again.&lt;br /&gt;wonder who will be out today, maybe paul =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115762586375639950?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115762586375639950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115762586375639950' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115762586375639950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115762586375639950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115744414138166371?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115744414138166371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115744414138166371' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115744414138166371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115744414138166371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115744350733015763</id><published>2006-09-05T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T16:05:07.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="natalie dee" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/081206/me-n-teepee.jpg" width="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115744350733015763?l=brokentruth.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-9019394.post-115744340277721455</id><published>2006-09-05T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T16:03:22.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="255" alt="natalie dee" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/082506/update--still-dumb.jpg" width="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115744340277721455?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115744340277721455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115744340277721455' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115744340277721455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115744340277721455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/natalie-dee.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115744522294346182</id><published>2006-09-05T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T16:56:36.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cryptomundo.com/cryptozoo-news/irwin-killed/"&gt;http://www.cryptomundo.com/cryptozoo-news/irwin-killed/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/business/healthcare/feeds/ap/2006/09/04/ap2991321.html"&gt;http://www.forbes.com/business/healthcare/feeds/ap/2006/09/04/ap2991321.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"I have no fear of losing my life. If I have to save a koala or a crocodile or a kangaroo or a snake, mate, I will save it.” - Steve Irwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRIKEY! )=&lt;br /&gt;he will be missed, and remembered.&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE CROC HUNTER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115744522294346182?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115744522294346182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115744522294346182' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115744522294346182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115744522294346182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115738301681663579</id><published>2006-09-04T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T23:16:56.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/boob!.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/boob%21.png" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115738301681663579?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115738301681663579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115738301681663579' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115738301681663579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115738301681663579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/lol-d.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115738144213886429</id><published>2006-09-04T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:50:42.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;TANIA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;TRINA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DOUG&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;GARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cool is it to have people that you know sharing the same birthday as you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115738144213886429?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115738144213886429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115738144213886429' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115738144213886429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115738144213886429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-happy-birthday-to-tania-trina-doug.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115735820739065427</id><published>2006-09-04T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T16:23:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY DAD (=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he bought and HOMER AND BART for me and jessie respectively.WOOHOO. 100 CHEERS FOR DADDY! (= it was like opening a christmas present! WOO. I LOVE DAD (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO KLIN! I KNOW YOU'RE SO JEALOUS. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not supposed to be here, but once again, couldnt resist : p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it's like a bad movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an auntie + a lil boy + whoever who donated made my day during flag day. the auntie donated $10. LIKE OMG! $10!!kept saying thank you very much to her, and i made friends with a little boy. HAHA. he's damn cute i tell you. &lt;strong&gt;HELLO BOY! (=&lt;/strong&gt; i gave him 5 yellow ribbons cause he kept dropping coins into the tin. YAY (= OH YES! i guy offered his black sweet [i think it's suan mei?]to me but i declined, then he threw it on the walkway =/ thanks but no thanks, dont really enjoy the taste of that sweet anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to mugging/cupping -winks- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kiss the demons out from my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115735820739065427?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115735820739065427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115735820739065427' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115735820739065427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115735820739065427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-love-my-dad-he-bought-and-homer-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115694843566403741</id><published>2006-08-30T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:33:55.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, see, at least anonymous appreaciates my lil skin (= THANK YOU! (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i changed it for the sake of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M GOOD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont wanna be a murderer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115694843566403741?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115694843566403741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115694843566403741' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115694843566403741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115694843566403741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/ah-see-at-least-anonymous-appreaciates.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115694749806362412</id><published>2006-08-30T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:18:18.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/aww.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/aww.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWW )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, joel owes me+chia+por+whoever who wans ice cream ice cream (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115694749806362412?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115694749806362412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115694749806362412' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115694749806362412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115694749806362412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/aww-yay-joel-owes-mechiaporwhoever-who.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115694730304962844</id><published>2006-08-30T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:15:03.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DNT = waste time, spoils your hands, makes you wanna play with thick wires which hurts your fingers. OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YAY!&lt;strong&gt; NANYANG NANYANG NANYANG! (= (= (=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;a boy brushed red living in black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115694730304962844?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115694730304962844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115694730304962844' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115694730304962844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115694730304962844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/dnt-waste-time-spoils-your-hands-makes.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115651228221083350</id><published>2006-08-25T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:24:42.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/airplane.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/airplane.png" width="422" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115651228221083350?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115651228221083350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115651228221083350' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115651228221083350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115651228221083350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115651147743294636</id><published>2006-08-25T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:11:17.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and this is a dog-eat-dog world where i dont know who to trust.&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/9019394-115651147743294636?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115651147743294636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115651147743294636' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115651147743294636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115651147743294636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-this-is-dog-eat-dog-world-where-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115651080241547990</id><published>2006-08-25T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:00:02.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i want to ride my bicycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! YAY! YAY! I GOT A1 FOR MATH. WOOHOO (=&lt;br /&gt;didnt get so high since like p5/6. haha. yes, my math sucks.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that my average can be like A2-B3, i'll be happy with it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;and maybe you guys were not what i thought you were =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;oh well, if that's the case, then goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ah yes, i know you guys will probably NOT know what i'm referring to, but i might also not know about it 10 years/days down the road when i come back to blogger and read all my posts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO FUTURE ME! (=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;baby am i doing too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115651080241547990?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115651080241547990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115651080241547990' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115651080241547990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115651080241547990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-want-to-ride-my-bicycle-yay-yay-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115634522119399667</id><published>2006-08-23T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T23:03:23.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/!!.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/%21%21.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i advise you to click on the picture for a better view (=&lt;br /&gt;YAY. have fun (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;do we really need a reason for whatever we do/dont do?&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/9019394-115634522119399667?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115634522119399667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115634522119399667' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115634522119399667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115634522119399667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-advise-you-to-click-on-picture-for.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115634505909684640</id><published>2006-08-23T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:57:39.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish i was a punk rocker! WITHOUT FLOWERS IN MY HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we might regret it when we look back on day. but, i guess we just have to let nature take its course although i believe we can actually turn things around if we try and open up a lil. HELLO LIZZIE (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/blog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/blog.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOGGER'S NEW LOGO! HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115634505909684640?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115634505909684640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115634505909684640' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115634505909684640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115634505909684640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-wish-i-was-punk-rocker-without.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115633528267691265</id><published>2006-08-23T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T20:14:42.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont cry on the ouside anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to go back to NY (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's been a really tough ride these few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;if you dunno wad i mean, thats good (: you're not supposed to know. CAUSE I'M JA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i just wasted 2 mins of your life reading this. YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm so glad i'm not in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115633528267691265?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115633528267691265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115633528267691265' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115633528267691265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115633528267691265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dont-cry-on-ouside-anymore-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115633280084394572</id><published>2006-08-23T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T19:33:20.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. IT'S ALL OVER (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115633280084394572?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115633280084394572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115633280084394572' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115633280084394572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115633280084394572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115604754567277824</id><published>2006-08-20T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:19:05.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you gave me the best mixtape I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and THE RED BUTTON is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i know you guys love clicking it : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and even all the bad songs aint so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115604754567277824?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115604754567277824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115604754567277824' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115604754567277824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115604754567277824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-gave-me-best-mixtape-i-have-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115591474117716294</id><published>2006-08-18T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T00:13:41.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's all say our goodbyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HELP. &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;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i heard an extra dimension in your voice, which uhm, i hadnt heard before, and so, i think you've explored it, and i'm not just saying that cause you took of ur jacket (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'mnotinthemoodforanythingwheneverithinkaboutit. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it all boils down to an i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'MINTHESTATEOFJA (=&lt;br /&gt;uhm, yeah, uhm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115591474117716294?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115591474117716294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115591474117716294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115591474117716294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115591474117716294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/lets-all-say-our-goodbyes.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115582982699602554</id><published>2006-08-17T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:50:27.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAPTAIN JACK ZHANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (=&lt;br /&gt;yes, i remembered! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna wake up super early tmr. SUPER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115582982699602554?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115582982699602554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115582982699602554' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115582982699602554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115582982699602554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-captain-jack-zhang-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115581796513139150</id><published>2006-08-17T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T20:32:45.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is where it all ends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115581796513139150?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115581796513139150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115581796513139150' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115581796513139150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115581796513139150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-where-it-all-ends.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115574572409098326</id><published>2006-08-16T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T00:28:44.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and YES! R24 is back (=&lt;br /&gt;SCREAM. shout. jump. dance. tap tap tap! =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm guan's lucky charm =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/1600/YAY%20(=.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8013/639/320/YAY%20%28%3D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall steal pictures from everywhere (=&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting in the NDP fever (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey kenny, come and get your photos from me! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115574572409098326?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115574572409098326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115574572409098326' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115574572409098326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115574572409098326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-yes-r24-is-back-scream.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115572620610395688</id><published>2006-08-16T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T19:03:26.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wth. get your facts right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115572620610395688?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115572620610395688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115572620610395688' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115572620610395688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115572620610395688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/wth.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115565711638224796</id><published>2006-08-15T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:51:56.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh. cant resist the temptation to use com.&lt;br /&gt;i just HAVE/MUST touch the com (even if it's just tapping on the keyboards) if it's within my reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm morphing into a study freak =( cancel the face. i should be.. =/ cause it's like dunno if to be (= or  )= ah, whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;geog geog geog.&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno why i think i'm gonna do badly for english, although it's compo. AH, crap.&lt;br /&gt;+ the mapwork, ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i'm chasing cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115565711638224796?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115565711638224796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115565711638224796' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115565711638224796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115565711638224796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115546709685772479</id><published>2006-08-13T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T19:06:24.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, COMMON TEST.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH, no more NDP )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still haven blog about NDP yet )=&lt;br /&gt;next time perhaps, i'm trying to resist coming to the com already.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID COMMON TEST, I'M MUGGING CRAZILY FOR IT LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will not be back until.. after CT?&lt;br /&gt;)=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my R24 )= the NDP pracs )= the fun and laughter )=&lt;br /&gt;BOO )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP, SYF. wads the next thing? DCT = dumb common test, AND EOY )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS NDP. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NDP NDP NDP!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115546709685772479?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115546709685772479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115546709685772479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115546709685772479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115546709685772479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/ah-common-test.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115505164690937555</id><published>2006-08-08T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T23:40:46.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shoutouts tmr! (:&lt;br /&gt;OHHH.. SO EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;25 MORE MINS! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115505164690937555?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115505164690937555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115505164690937555' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115505164690937555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115505164690937555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/shoutouts-tmr-ohhh.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115505136564757703</id><published>2006-08-08T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T23:36:05.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;NDP NDP NDP NDP NDP NDP NDP NDP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO DARN HIGHHHHHHHHHHH NOW/&lt;br /&gt;it's only a few mins away till OUR BIG DAY!&lt;br /&gt;YAYE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP NDP NDP.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO GONNA MISS IT WHEN IT'S ALL OVER.&lt;br /&gt;THROW UR HEARTS INTO PERFORMING TMR PEEPS!&lt;br /&gt;SPEAK IN CAPS!&lt;br /&gt;AND GET SO HIGH THAT THE SUN BECOMES LOW =D&lt;br /&gt;p.s low = not hot, cause high = hot. yeah, you geddit (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES YES.&lt;br /&gt;+ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED 14 TO BRYAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! *yo bryan, wassup dude (: * LOL.&lt;br /&gt;AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY EARLY 14 TO KENLEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! *private con next time : D haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY EARLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;41 SINGAPORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; !!!!!!!! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ILOVEYOU! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115505136564757703?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115505136564757703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115505136564757703' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115505136564757703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115505136564757703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg-omg-omg-ndp-ndp-ndp-ndp-ndp-ndp.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115479524614032417</id><published>2006-08-05T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T00:27:26.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE TO BLOG (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i love my blog. i shall not delete it, unless something drastic happens, which wont. i guess i took a lil hiatus :P not that a lot of people knows about it [ i found out that a lot is actually two words instead of one this year ]well, who cares, i'm blogging so that i know what happened in my life when i become senile. OH MAN, should've started a blog when i was a lil kid. haha. i forgot most of my childhood already )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna blog about the teachers, neither about the oh-so-hot-i'm-gonna-faint weather today during ndp, and also not the LOST/MISSING case of handphones that disappeared cause of some teacher that you wanna bash up cause of the lack of responsibility in them. actually, i dont think we can actually blame her much? since you guys say she was accompanying one teacher to somewhere cause something happened to her? [refer to links of two5's to read what happened, that's what links are for] OH WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody asked me a question today - ' will there be any difference if someone who's in this class was not there?' in other words, if the class is without him/her, will anyone actually bother? so.. i think that it will actually make a difference. each and everyone of us will definately leave a footprint in one another's lives, in a way or another. even if you're quiet, even if you're a freak, even if you're a genius, whatever you are, you're someone SPECIAL. so, whoever who thinks you're INSIGNIFICANT in this class because you dont get the attention you want, you're definitely not alone. there will always be someone there for you even though you think they're not there. you just gotta open up yourself and communicate (= PUT ON YOUR THINKING CAP PEEPS AND LEARN HOW TO MAKE PEOPLE'S LIVES ENJOYABLE INSTEAD OF MISERABLE! (: okay, the thinking cap thing is retarded. btw, in sec school/ pri school/ working life, there will always be someone who'll make your life miserable. or shuo hao ting yi dian, you'll always make someone's life miserable. so, at least you're normal = just like the others la, if you needed that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. the whole thing sounds so wrong, because my english sucks and because i just suck at telling stuff that i'm thinking about. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;c'mon baby we ain't gonna live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115479524614032417?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115479524614032417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115479524614032417' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115479524614032417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115479524614032417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-have-to-blog-yes-i-love-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115433974502465335</id><published>2006-07-31T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T17:57:22.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i'm evil. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i feel evil. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry to whoever whom i hurt in some way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, things are always not what they seems.&lt;br /&gt;i know i said this someone before, but i have to say it again.&lt;br /&gt;it seriously is not.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like deleting this blog already. it's meaningless to come online and blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;because..&lt;br /&gt;UH, nvm.&lt;br /&gt;everybody's )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET'S ALL GO INTO THE STATE OF )=NESS. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;misery loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115433974502465335?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115433974502465335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115433974502465335' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115433974502465335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115433974502465335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-evil.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115410053942948958</id><published>2006-07-28T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T23:28:59.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another ten words! (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy to post, anyway there's many bloggers out there to update about the whole day,but not much happened i guess. except, we got back math test, and as usual i'm not gonna annouce my marks [ not sure it's very good la ]&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YI1. innocuous \ih-NOK-yoo-uhs\, adjective:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Harmless; producing no ill effect.&lt;br /&gt;2. Not likely to offend or provoke; as, "an innocuous remark."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Grandpop misunderstood that perfectly &lt;strong&gt;innocuous&lt;/strong&gt; remark and thought the man said "smell." Anyway his temper crackled and exploded.&lt;br /&gt;-- John McCabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ER4. scuttlebutt \SKUHT-l-buht\, noun:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A drinking fountain on a ship.&lt;br /&gt;2. A cask on a ship that contains the day's supply of drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;3. Gossip; rumor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In snooping around, my mother overheard the pageant &lt;strong&gt;scuttlebutt,&lt;/strong&gt; which was that Snow White was the big winner.&lt;br /&gt;-- Delta Burke with Alexis Lipsitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAN1. bon ton \bahn-TAHN\, noun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fashionable or elegant manner or style.&lt;br /&gt;2. The proper or fashionable thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;3. Fashionable society; a fashionable social set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;bon ton&lt;/strong&gt; here is to be grave and learned.&lt;br /&gt;-- Horace Walpole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SI4. nescience \NESH-uhn(t)s; NESH-ee-uhn(t)s\, noun:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of knowledge or awareness; ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fought on our behalf in the war that finally matters: against &lt;strong&gt;nescience&lt;/strong&gt;, against inadvertence, against the supposition that anything is anything else.&lt;br /&gt;-- Hugh Kenner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WU3. exculpate \EK-skuhl-payt; ek-SKUHL-payt\, transitive verb:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To clear from alleged fault or guilt; to prove to be guiltless; to relieve of blame; to acquit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each member is determined to &lt;strong&gt;exculpate&lt;/strong&gt; himself, to lay the blame elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;-- Joseph Wood Krutch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIU4. cursory \KUR-suh-ree\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hastily or superficially performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she handed me the tickets, I took a &lt;strong&gt;cursory&lt;/strong&gt; look at them to see if all was in order.&lt;br /&gt;-- Bell Hooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QI1. mordant \MOR-d'nt\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Biting; caustic; sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a &lt;strong&gt;mordant&lt;/strong&gt; wit as well . . . , a bit wicked and waspish even.&lt;br /&gt;-- Janice A. Radway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BA1. limn \LIM\, transitive verb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To depict by drawing or painting.&lt;br /&gt;2. To portray in words; to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, I write, as I &lt;strong&gt;limn&lt;/strong&gt; the familiar perfections of his profile, "you look very well."&lt;br /&gt;-- Kimberly Elkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIU3. apologia \ap-uh-LOH-jee-uh; -juh\, noun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A formal defense or justification, especially of one's opinions, position, or actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should hasten to add that this volume is neither a dreary academic summary nor a tedious &lt;strong&gt;apologia&lt;/strong&gt; by a politician who has just left office.&lt;br /&gt;-- Jack F. Matlock Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHI2. germane \juhr-MAYN\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Appropriate or fitting; relevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as the argument remains &lt;strong&gt;germane&lt;/strong&gt;, he listens attentively, putting on and removing heavy tortoise-shell glasses and leaning across the bench.&lt;br /&gt;-- Philip Hamburger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. NDP PREVIEW PRAC TMR!&lt;br /&gt;2nd last prac and it's THE DAY. THE LONG AWAITED DAY.&lt;br /&gt;WHOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;LET'S ALL BE HIGHHIGHHIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make some noiseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee nanhuarians!!!! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115410053942948958?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115410053942948958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115410053942948958' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115410053942948958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115410053942948958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/07/another-ten-words-im-lazy-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9019394.post-115383537846445014</id><published>2006-07-25T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:49:38.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i signed up for dictionary.com's word of the day (:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and i have like ALOT of words in my inbox now, which i dont wanna delete so i shall post some here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE. histrionic \his-tree-ON-ik\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Of or relating to actors, acting, or the theater; befitting a theater; theatrical.&lt;br /&gt;2. Overly dramatic; deliberately affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the same is true for the other judgments we make about tears, as when we deem them to be normal or excessive, sincere or manipulative, expressive or histrionic.&lt;br /&gt;-- Tom Lutz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO. quisling \KWIZ-ling\, noun:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who collaborates with an enemy occupying his or her country; a traitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the clutches of Herod, a quisling whom even his Roman paymasters despise, John is an all-too-perfect personification of Israel under Roman rule abetted by Jewish collaboration.&lt;br /&gt;-- Jack Miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE. cap-a-pie \cap-uh-PEE\, adverb:&lt;br /&gt;From head to foot; at all points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress code was smart but informal and Cherie Blair cut an appropriately dark but bohemian figure dressed cap-a-pie in floor-length black leather.&lt;br /&gt;-- Cassandra Jardine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR. mountebank \MOUN-tuh-bank\, noun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A peddler of quack medicine, who stands on a platform to appeal to the audience.&lt;br /&gt;2. A charlatan; a boastful pretender to knowledge or a skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man whom Mr. Masson had described as his father's guru is finally regarded by the alert, knowing, newly skeptical son as "a phony, a charlatan, a mountebank, an impostor, a quack."&lt;br /&gt;-- Robert Coles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE. connubial \kuh-NOO-bee-ul; -NYOO-\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;Of or pertaining to marriage, or the marriage state; conjugal; nuptial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no such happy marriage could now teach the admiring multitude what connubial felicity really was.&lt;br /&gt;-- Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX. florid \FLOR-id\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Flushed with red; of a lively reddish color.&lt;br /&gt;2. Excessively ornate; flowery; as, "a florid style; florid eloquence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many were florid and overweight, too bulkily dressed and perspiring freely.&lt;br /&gt;-- Robert Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN. arrant \AR-unt\, adjective:&lt;br /&gt;Thoroughgoing; downright; out-and-out; confirmed; extreme; notorious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More deplorable is his arrant and compulsive hypocrisy .. Under all the chest hair, he was a hollow man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT. quandary \KWAHN-duh-ree; -dree\, noun:&lt;br /&gt;A state of difficulty, perplexity, doubt, or uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice as I stood waiting there for things to accomplish themselves, I could not resist an impulse to laugh at my miserable quandary.&lt;br /&gt;-- H.G. Wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE. imbroglio \im-BROHL-yoh\, noun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A complicated and embarrassing state of things.&lt;br /&gt;2. A confused or complicated disagreement or misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;3. An intricate, complicated plot, as of a drama or work of fiction.&lt;br /&gt;4. A confused mass; a tangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The imbroglio over the seemingly arcane currency issue threatens to plunge Indonesia -- and possibly its neighbors as well -- into a renewed bout of financial turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;-- Paul Blustein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;didnt do much today? went to imm with jess elena kel bryan zhipeng kendric and to westmall with jess to get a bottle, which results in me being late for piano : p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. liz's okay already (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9019394-115383537846445014?l=brokentruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/feeds/115383537846445014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9019394&amp;postID=115383537846445014' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115383537846445014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9019394/posts/default/115383537846445014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokentruth.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-signed-up-for-dictionary.html' title=''/><author><name>jas*__</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537683691236115441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
