<?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-6671074</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:13:25.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*[t0taL-sLaCkA]~</title><subtitle type='html'>[it'x my lyfe]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</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>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-109998373049993787</id><published>2004-11-09T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T15:02:10.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holidayy sianness!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carnt imagine the boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he holi homeworkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing my dearlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayness! class chalet 16 17 nov..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patrol chalet alsoo.. but date not confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. all my frenster testimonials deleted! omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.havent done any homeworkk. so dead cann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah shit. the bloOdy hair dresserr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she snipped off this small part behind my fringge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i darnoee. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go out. badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt hafta show my mom that  i did some homeworkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tOtally nort in the mood ta doo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havernt evern take out sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only started the xi zi thinggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like 5 pages only cann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau. am i dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.  i am alive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how lame i can be? see how bored?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whahaha. i thinks i am too lame to be humann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2g. last year togetherr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.. mus cherishh this yearr. --* 2oOfivee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-109998373049993787?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/109998373049993787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/109998373049993787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109998373049993787' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-109793471314910650</id><published>2004-10-16T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T21:55:05.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;h&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ahahahaha!! finally i am here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams jus finish leh.. so come here lors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to blogg. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but jus do it to spend time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. results come out i think i will go tiao lou eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am optimistic.. so i jus cry enuff le larhs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel ver ver fake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos someone makes me do and say somethings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun ask who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus some ass who thinks that shes owaes correct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that jus cos shes fierce or whutevur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thinks that she can jus scare everyone off with that bloody stare of hers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe whether to blame her you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her family is jus like violent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her parents fight with knifes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is sort of selfish. once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she gets so pissed with you for the slightest reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gets crazy over seniors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point if she sees this. i think she knows who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry but i just wanted to let you noe dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she's definitely a good pal SOMETIMES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. but the fact that i hafta act as if im her good fren..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but scold her like shit behind her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel hypocritic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but does she care? do i care? no. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will die if shes reads this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she might jus stab me to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no as in.. SERIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are some other things that i wanna say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's sort of personal attack..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. whutevur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i sound like me when you read this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got nth to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos that's the worst thing that makes me feel fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cso she is like almost one of my best fren yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i sound like serious here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still act like i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dun believe me if i act as if i dun care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am jus acting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-109793471314910650?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/109793471314910650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/109793471314910650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109793471314910650' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-109488840465707976</id><published>2004-09-11T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T15:40:04.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wah.. i noe.. you all surely veh excited derh hors.. cos i am bloggin.. hahas.. my many supporters out there surely.. wahs.. hahas.. no tym wors.. eh.. i got no tym to tok bout lotsa stuffs that happend since the last tym i blogged.. jus some everyday oso happen stuff can talk talk lor.. or veh.. memorable (-_-")de bah.. yea.. ahahahhahaahhsss. i lurve ta luffs.. and plays.. and crap.. and talk.. i lurve my dear miss koh!! she rocks!! caring and lovely and sweet teacher.. NOT!!! she ish pig!! o yea.. she'x fuckoh.. hehs.. den wah chwee oso another one.. but not as bad..den.. almost everyday.. i wanna explode cus of these 2 UFO (unidentified fucking objects) in my house.. dn i mus jia you.. and stop crapping.. it's NOT FAIR!! y does tiffany get good grades when she only copies?? ahhhhh!! [ shut up tiff.. dun gimme that look!!] and err.. poor mei every kena scolded by me.. and poor eunice.. living with violent people.. no offence.. den.. ziying rox.. ahahahahahahahaha.. kayys.. plus.. happy birthday to me.. poor grace..[hopes she dusnt see this..] my cute classmates went broke cus of me.. wahhhh!! buts i veh happy wors.. thankq!! and.. six three stiu rox? hehs.. ehs.. you noe whuts? i specialise in singing 'everytime' ahahaha.. {shuttup tiff !!!}  yea.. and cute char rox.. shuai kelly wo ai ni!!(but she pao qi mee) vain pok melissa!! eww.. i hope one day i can see her fall.. ahahah.. i noe not sayy veh nice.. but if you noes melissa.. you will luff.. hopes i dun fall infront of her can lerh.. den eh.. err.. ahaahahhaahahahhahahaha.. bird flu rox.. dens.. got lots homework.. ip sux!!! eww. yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats all now bah.. byebye!! miss mee.. force me ta blogg kayys?? wo ai ni!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-109488840465707976?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/109488840465707976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/109488840465707976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109488840465707976' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108614730600124085</id><published>2004-06-02T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T11:37:42.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayy.. it'x vesak day.. and jess burfdae!!&lt;br /&gt;happy burfdae.. and.. happy vesak day!!&lt;br /&gt;yea.. and i am still angry with my whole house sia..&lt;br /&gt;hmph.. and my sis take lyk 4 of my shirts.. hmphx..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108614730600124085?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108614730600124085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108614730600124085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108614730600124085' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108584892329555793</id><published>2004-05-30T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T00:43:34.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah.. early in the morning hor.. my pa woke me up to talk to me bout the results lei.. wa piang.. haha.. den i wuznt really listening.. i wus yawning all the way.. haha.. and today eds nite.. hmm.. really nice *rawk on eds!!*(to all sec one eds members: next year i go watch you all perform k.. jia1 you2 k;&gt;)yups.. and.. err.. nth really special.. o yea.. my sis folded some DISGUSTING 'paper rabbits' and pasted in right above the com.. and you noe whut? my father " wah!! so CREATIVE!!" wa lau!! i puke arh!! haiyah.. cunt stand her sia.. yups.. i guess thats all.. and my mum ish watching the ALL IN.. haiyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108584892329555793?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108584892329555793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108584892329555793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108584892329555793' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108573061405025991</id><published>2004-05-28T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T15:50:14.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha.. i rawk.. las in class.. &lt;paisey&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke.. i think i got over it le la.. haha.. darnoe whut my parents will say.. but then hor.. i dun think they will do nething to me.. &lt;br /&gt;and my hell sister so irritated me.. feel lyke killing her!! &lt;br /&gt;i so pissed le she still come piss me off.. so i whack and whack.. haha.. so violent of me.. but then help to fa1 xie4 ma..keke..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..las day of hol le.. haha and totally broke.. lotsa holi hw waiting fer me.. sian sia.. guess you peeps oso.. yea.. &lt;br /&gt;so.. i mus jia you.. and at least get 8 a1.. haha~ &lt;br /&gt;[lil too anbitious].. newayx..bye fer now.. i wanna go plae game.. den sleep.. happy holidays! oyea.. and.. today phototaking!! keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;optimistic bunny rawx &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108573061405025991?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108573061405025991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108573061405025991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108573061405025991' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108487100468636157</id><published>2004-05-18T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T17:03:24.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lets shee.. err.. i dun wike tan wah chwee and mrs lim. haha.. they dam suck one lor i tell you..haish.. nvm la..&lt;br /&gt;neways.. i hate my sis lei.. i darnoe iv ur sis does this.. she takes my clothes one lor.. ask her go buy her own den start screaming and shouting.. kns lor..wah piang..&lt;fook her&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. wadeva. i think i nid to buy more clothes le.. and slim down.. so that she cunt wear my clothes.. haha yea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108487100468636157?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108487100468636157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108487100468636157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108487100468636157' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108435468170278342</id><published>2004-05-12T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T17:38:01.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yea..&lt;br /&gt;whut a slacka..&lt;br /&gt;really bz(or lazy) lately..yea..&lt;br /&gt;so newaes..guides splitting patrol le! so sad!!&lt;br /&gt;and..tmr ish bern burfdae.. then sat eunice..&lt;br /&gt;erm..pe shirt and calculator lost.. &lt;br /&gt;and..started history le.. going to get guides u soon..&lt;br /&gt;and.. miss ppl. you all miss wo ma?&lt;br /&gt;and dhs hving the kaleidoscope thing..&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye 4 now.. realli bz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108435468170278342?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108435468170278342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108435468170278342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108435468170278342' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108297642586266303</id><published>2004-04-26T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T18:51:18.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>see whut i mean.. haha.. so long nv cum le.. &lt;br /&gt;whut a slacka..okiee..&lt;br /&gt;guess i will hv lots to sae.. ya.. lyke.. dat day sports day..&lt;br /&gt;everybody had sunburn lyke hell yea..&lt;br /&gt;haha..den the whole school wuz lyke.. red and blaq..&lt;br /&gt;mm hmm.. den i realised that lyke some guides senior dun lyke me nehx..&lt;br /&gt;so sad de.. dey sae i bitchy.. den sae i ap.. summore gort ppl sae i french kis!!&lt;br /&gt;kns lor.. whut cock??&lt;br /&gt;haiyah.. nvm .. dun tok bout them.. tok then angry..&lt;br /&gt;ya.. den.. erm.. i actually saw a lil boy pee into a bottle!! ewww.. &lt;br /&gt;i nv b4 n3hx.. haiyo.. *shame shame*&lt;br /&gt;heehee.. den erm.. lets see..yea..&lt;br /&gt;i h8 the dam lily.. suck!! mus hate him..&lt;br /&gt;and i found out that nick's chinese name ish.. YAN GEN&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so farnie!! yuppiexX.. den.. erm.. my mum go tell my teacher sth on the hightea thingy. arghh.. and i dunno whut!!&lt;br /&gt;kns.. ya.. i guess tts all.. *that i can rmb a least*&lt;br /&gt;so.. i guess i will come more often.. and.. ya!! i called stef a crop!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108297642586266303?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108297642586266303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108297642586266303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108297642586266303' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108193154847411032</id><published>2004-04-14T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T16:36:24.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mm.. sian sian.. thinking bout the tuition thingy..&lt;br /&gt;dun think my mum will agree lor.. she wil.. erms.. lyke.. no tym to study liao.. still wan to go tutor ppl.. &lt;br /&gt;hai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108193154847411032?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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easier rite?&lt;br /&gt;hai.. sumtyms.. i dun get them.. mad lor.. &lt;br /&gt;hmm.. my prob or their prob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neways.. tmr hafta run 2.4 again.. yesterdae made yanting run for me.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;so tmr yao run le..hais.. sian.. den the stupid tan tui gee so fierce. hope tmr he will cool it.. haha.. den hv an easier tym.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. den.. iv you ever tried killing yourself or going on a diet hor. tell me how it feels kay.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108186627576112686?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108186627576112686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108186627576112686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186627576112686' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108176298567247940</id><published>2004-04-12T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T17:49:28.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo.. sian.. erm.. kena scolding today from chua puay yin.. den changed place today.. mus be fengshui prob.. lol.. toking in her class onli whut.. mus watch sme stupidd video.. so sian.. of course tok lah.. den in the end mus stand up..&lt;br /&gt;hai..and today assembly hor.. so lame.. i had ta.. lyke go up the dam stage.. so freakin embarrassing.. sian.. den.. erms.. quite broke.. ya.. i guess tts all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108176298567247940?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108176298567247940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108176298567247940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108176298567247940' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108159203801254025</id><published>2004-04-10T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T18:17:48.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tell you har. i chao hate the wang wang ads nehx..&lt;br /&gt;i mean ALL ov em.. suck lor.. dey think dey use dose reatrded kids veh farnie..&lt;br /&gt;wah lau.. and den all the "is my blarder" oso dareto say..and dose.."ye shi wo men de class si.." siao lor.. suck sia.. think the ads veh farnie meh? i think its chao lame lor.. hais.. neways..you all mus hate it kayx.. and den.. erms.. nth liao i guess. cos its not the end of the day yet.. haha. jus come and write firs.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ do your mums read bedtym stories to you ppl??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108159203801254025?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108159203801254025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108159203801254025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108159203801254025' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108152124844031197</id><published>2004-04-09T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T22:37:57.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erms..todae.. erms.. go watch movie.. the into the mirror.. not scary de.. haha.. now i still dare to look into da mirror.. sho means.. nort sho scarie lahx.. den erms.. left wif 1 buck.. sho.. ermss.. tmr no guidez.. den.. erms.. tts it i guess.. haha.. den i forced my mummy to FINALLI read mi a bedtym stori.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[wear new pants todae]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108152124844031197?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108152124844031197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108152124844031197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108152124844031197' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108141338017234112</id><published>2004-04-08T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T16:40:07.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nth special today lor.. jus that i hv been tripping..haha.. and todays e last day ov sch.. kekex.. *happie* tmr is gud friday.. but hor.. darnoe iv going out nehx..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..no bucks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108141338017234112?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108141338017234112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108141338017234112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108141338017234112' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108134324747751432</id><published>2004-04-07T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T21:11:14.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today.. hai..sian sian lor.. still heavily in debt.. but even heavier.. hai.. it gets heavier day by day.. wish can get lyke a week free.. and i can do so much.. hai.. bart hor.. i can wait long long liao.. sai lor.. my workload gets heavier day by day.. can anyone tell me how to get myselve more enthu in my work? haix..nvm lah.. its my lyfe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den.. went to jills hse.. veh long nv go liao.. haha. miss her hse.. haha.. hvnt finish my work den so her hse.. see.. i so nice..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. today.. erm.. i feel.. slacky??&lt;br /&gt;kekez.. i am always slacky..=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and.. plus plus..i got lotsa work to da.. sian.. i think i am dying.. pls hor ppl.. help me kays.. i dun wanna die.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108134324747751432?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108134324747751432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108134324747751432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108134324747751432' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108125167573637325</id><published>2004-04-06T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T19:45:00.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am lyke.. so heavily in debt.. my work hor.. owe owe owe until now.. darnoe how many liao.. hai.. so bz.. sia.. wanna die.. all e lies.. killin me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>and.. my stoopid sis!! she take my clothes again!! i think i shld go on diet.. den she can nv ever wear my clothes again!! yay!! But hor.. so easy slim down meh?? *sniffs* she big bully de lor.. hai.. whut more can i say??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[its my life!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108097886584753819?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108097886584753819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108097886584753819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108097886584753819' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108097873437867900</id><published>2004-04-03T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T15:55:54.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to ccss 4 da east division day thingy..&lt;br /&gt;i darnoe y..&lt;br /&gt;i always thot dhs was south..&lt;br /&gt;aiya.. neways.. quite happy lah..*grins*&lt;br /&gt;and.. quite broke too..*sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;haha.. left with pathetic 10 bucks.. and poor rachel.. left with $0.00&lt;br /&gt;heehee..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108097873437867900?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108097873437867900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108097873437867900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108097873437867900' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108088747202353212</id><published>2004-04-02T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T14:34:51.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeaterday hor.. red house won.. and green house last nehx.. so sad hor.. den so.. today is dhs some speech day thingy.. so no sch!! yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108088747202353212?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108088747202353212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108088747202353212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108088747202353212' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108072299360618588</id><published>2004-03-31T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T16:53:29.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and.. roy got scolded lyke mad today.. cos the tan tui gee sae he dun wanna jump properly..haha.. he only jump 12 plus..and..the tan tui gee freaked out when he saw me hanging from the bar.. he was lyke.. ahh.. deng yi xia si diao arh.. siao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108072299360618588?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108072299360618588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108072299360618588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108072299360618588' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108072256686156417</id><published>2004-03-31T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T16:46:23.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hai.. sian.. tmr rss sports day!! yay.. and.. i called tiffany a bitch today.. hai.. i  noe i veh bad lah.. but ish she bad to me so i bad to her rite? so.. i dun think i am guilty.. haha..at least i dun feel guilty..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108072256686156417?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108072256686156417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108072256686156417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108072256686156417' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108056606990473472</id><published>2004-03-29T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T21:18:04.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o yea.. i 4gotten to tell you all.. mi cuzzies cracked egg on my head!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. cooked one lah..maebe you all shld try that.. it feels quite nice.. really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus.. i am chao ji angry with steffi and tiffany todae.. i cunt remember why.. then i sumhow got angry with the whole class.. haha.. paiseh paiseh..plus.. the stupid nick ignore me again.. haha.. i think i scared him lyke shit lor.. haha.. now he lyke cunt see me liao.. hmph =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108056606990473472?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108056606990473472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108056606990473472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108056606990473472' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108047226900689191</id><published>2004-03-28T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T17:06:39.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to bai qing ming lor.. so smoky.. i smell like the joss sticks!! and my aunty buy the thing to burn hor.. so cute nehx!! gort rolex watch summore.. and den gord jewelery.. and purse.. and LV bag!! siao lor..she sae hor.. iv her mother not enuff money then summore can go and 荡掉..haha.. so kewt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den hor.. i slept from 1 to 5.30 today!! i'm so proud ov mahselve!!hee hee..&lt;br /&gt;you all stil remember the poem?? p2 learn one.. haixX.. so 怀念..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                清明时节雨纷纷&lt;br /&gt;          路上行人遇到横&lt;br /&gt;          借问酒家何处有&lt;br /&gt;          牧童摇指兴花村&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108047226900689191?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108047226900689191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108047226900689191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108047226900689191' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108039622263325173</id><published>2004-03-27T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T22:07:14.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jill.. you mean i nv play with you meh?&lt;br /&gt;i owaes darnoe y eat whut.. den gong gong go your house.. &lt;br /&gt;summore go home kena scolding neh.. kanasai..&lt;br /&gt;haha..jkjk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you arhx.. or rather, i tell you all arhx..wah chwee mad mad one.. &lt;br /&gt;whole class onli gort lyke half yu xi.. den she go pick on me neh.. den she sae whut..my da er zi hor.. blah blah blah..suck lor.. and tiffany.. i am not suckin ranger.. i hate him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and plus.. i cut my finger!! i was cutting the raw carrot.. den hor.. the carrot veh hard.. so i whack the knife down.. den i darnoe how.. i cut mi finger!!so pain.. den later summore kena lime juice neh!.. wah sai.. dam pain lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108039622263325173?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108039622263325173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108039622263325173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108039622263325173' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108021018873792343</id><published>2004-03-25T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T18:26:37.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all the hustle and bustle.. hai.. sians..wish lyfe can be lyke b4.. so free.. i mean.. i miss him!! hai..i oso miss all my frens.. *wonders iv they oso miss me!!* i feel lyke dying now.. lotsa work ta do.. no free tym.. sumtyms i wonder iv i will ever die lykedat.. i mean hor.. you noe..all me closest frens all mei you kip in contact de.. not to mention the others.. its JUST 3 months onli whut.. y they all nv call me de?? ok lah.. i noe gord new frens.. bart oso cannot lydat mah.. at least sms me rite?? hai.. nvm lah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108021018873792343?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108021018873792343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108021018873792343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108021018873792343' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108020928353115708</id><published>2004-03-25T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T18:11:32.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anti wah chwee!! yay!!&lt;br /&gt;and cindy and polar bear.. and power ranger..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108020928353115708?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108020928353115708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108020928353115708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108020928353115708' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108020921940957339</id><published>2004-03-25T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T18:10:28.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heya.. iv you all see your name here rite.. den you can alwaes visit my bloggy. here goes..jess jill rach bern krys sheena and all from 6.3 except duckie.. and justin timberlake..hee hee.. okie.. and my 1G frens.. except 4 cindy ranger, polarbear..and the 1F see bey hao lian ger..den.. rss de.. as long as you noe me and i dun think that you are my enemy den come and have fun.. and and..dunman hi one hor.. all the ppl that i noe and dun run away from.. okiexX. so that bout all.. and..4 those ppl whom i dun lyke hor..i dun mean iv you read my blog then i will chop you.. bart..you will be even more hated by me.. even though i wunt noe.. haha.. and i guess you all wunt.. come.. *looking into the air thinking where you all are..*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108020921940957339?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108020921940957339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108020921940957339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108020921940957339' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6671074.post-108020726281325649</id><published>2004-03-25T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T17:37:51.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!! i finally hv a bloggie again haha.. i created one.. maebe last year.. bart i lost it..cunt remember even the name of the bloggie.. haha.. too lazie to post stuff.. now you noe why i admit that i'm a slacka?? heexX.. neway.. enjoy reading my bloggie..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6671074-108020726281325649?l=t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108020726281325649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6671074/posts/default/108020726281325649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t0tal-slacka.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108020726281325649' title=''/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288606161552266609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
