<?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-5114178619403207807</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:47:56.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>☠ decaying dances.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114178619403207807.post-8562633235792505079</id><published>2008-04-03T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:20:25.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gy's what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DYNAMITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class cheer competition today. tried our best, i believe. didn't win though. nevermind gy, we're still the sex.&lt;br /&gt;oir cheer rocks la, i love it. gotm alot of little bits joined together. annabelly, caryl, jessiebunny, denise, erica, nadia, GOOD JOB. LOVE YOU ALL GIRLIES. hehe. 4pr's cheer was the ultimate-mas-selamat-taliban bomb la. they were damn good. but anyway it was fun today, dont matter if we didn't win. we'll win the rest anyways.:D won't we, gy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/kdNZZnvIsR/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/kdNZZnvIsR/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, someone tore down my classes mosiac. we are all hurted. whoever did it, you're ugly and fat and your mother has warts.):&lt;br /&gt;big ones. like biggybig.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-8562633235792505079?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114178619403207807.post-6784200081763019980</id><published>2008-03-30T15:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T15:46:34.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't been posting quite a while. busy lor. plus super tired.&lt;br /&gt;stuck at home doing math project. poor me has the flu. stupid jessiebutts has her lit essays to do, so i'm being nice and finishing the project. had help from kind souls. love you all!:D&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna print it on like pink paper. because we wanna show mr tee our "extra effort", doing it in his favourite colour (inference, based on his choice of shirts).&lt;br /&gt;sneezy-sneezy-sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;thursday was supposed to stay back and do syf art with razak. he pangseh us. so we sat outside art room till 4, then we left. friday, we practiced class cheer in the gallery. super funnn! i love my class cheer. it rocksox.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SNEEZE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-6784200081763019980?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/6784200081763019980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=6784200081763019980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;vanessa didn't call me past two nights even though she said she would. think i dunno you pangseh me for ahem.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID VANESSA SINGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today also she pangseh me. supposed go airport fetch jesslyn together, in the end she never go.&lt;br /&gt;daddy sent me to airport at 1.30, then waited till like 2.40 then jesslyn come out. stupid. her bangs are damn cute, i wanna go cut bangs but i scared turn out like shit. i wanna layer alot also. but scared my hair become very shitty. then mother sure don't let me straighten. nehneh.&lt;br /&gt;jesslyn's parents send me to parkway there, then i go find mother, then she make me carry her ntuc stuff home. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-1591094486686797545?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5114178619403207807.post-334531690971025240</id><published>2008-03-19T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T19:07:30.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got alotta amath homework to do. but aiya. no mood.&lt;br /&gt;slept on the couch just now, woke up to find fat-doggie sitting on me.&lt;br /&gt;bad boy!:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-334531690971025240?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/334531690971025240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=334531690971025240' 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wednesday. met her at marina. stupid receding hairline woman was late.&lt;br /&gt;so i was torturing myself, like walking around in my heels. got blister on the back of my right foot, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;it's red and crusty, wanna see?&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. i waited for her la, then when she came we went to kfc. because i wanted cheese fries.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. then went to watch step up. damn nice. whoots. i was totally distracted from my blister.&lt;br /&gt;by the way mummy told me when i bought the shoe, that i should bite it. so it won't "bite" me back. some chinese superstition. crazy old ladies that make up these things. nothing better to do? go sew your kiddies some socks.&lt;br /&gt;so then uh. i mrted to orchard and met mummy, then went taka to meet rachael (and family), vicki (and family) and bryan (and family). had dinner at seoul garden, then took bus home. complained about my blister, slept, woke up to scratch my blister, realised the skin had tore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's retribution for not blogging for so many days.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll blog alot today! yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so erm, vince told me that i was online at like 3am-5am yesterday night. but my com was off? i think i didn;t shut down properly. just anyhow press the power off button. whoopsee.&lt;br /&gt;it's been raining for the past few days, so depressing. uhh. i can't think of anything else to blog about. oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-8199991521827347883?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/8199991521827347883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5114178619403207807.post-5277106532029974113</id><published>2008-03-09T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T20:46:06.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;QUIZZZZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1. What is your name? - i'm Lyn.&lt;br /&gt;Q2. if you could choose, where would you live? - candy land.&lt;br /&gt;Q3. what's your favourite colour? - errr anything bright, really.&lt;br /&gt;Q4. most irritating song ever? - anything by sean kingston la. especially the shortie i can take you there one.&lt;br /&gt;Q5. favourite actor/actress? - ellen page. jim sturgess. wentworth miller.&lt;br /&gt;Q6. best friend ever? - vanehneh!&lt;br /&gt;Q7. any siblings? - nada.&lt;br /&gt;Q8. do you like yourself? - not really.&lt;br /&gt;Q9. what attracts you to people? - ability to make me laugh, and they must be pretty people.(:&lt;br /&gt;Q10. cup half empty or half full? -  half empty.&lt;br /&gt;Q11. what word best describes your current relationship?- n/a.&lt;br /&gt;Q12. what do people think of you? - now you tell me, on my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;Q13. what is your favourite line from a song? - "because it's nine in the afternoon."&lt;br /&gt;Q14. ditto a movie? - "and i know you wasn't bored that night, because the blair witch project was on tv and you said you haven't watched it in a long time, but no we should make out instead and la la la." - Paulie Bleeker, Juno.&lt;br /&gt;Q15. favourite quote from a book? - ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-5277106532029974113?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/5277106532029974113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=5277106532029974113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/5277106532029974113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/5277106532029974113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/03/quizzzz-q1.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-5993834825710332109</id><published>2008-03-09T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:22:03.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;shit happens.&lt;br /&gt;vanessa told me some stuff. and it sucked. like a hell lot.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't even wanna listen to anything about it anymore. my heart hurts a fuckload more than it ever could.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like. it sucks to be played. but twice in a row? i think it's like hinting to me that i should give up. and i think i should. it's like i always end up liking the wrong guy. and i don't get it how some people can be so damned happy together when i'm the one always getting hurt.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was like a rapist in my past life. oh shit. well at least i had fun.&lt;br /&gt;might be going out with rachael tomorrow? i don't think so. see if her dad allow lor. if not then i stay at home and sleep. easiest way to take my mind off stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZFAcy-x42N/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZFAcy-x42N/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-324034837407825873</id><published>2008-03-08T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T20:34:35.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;holidays started, i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;i've actually done alotta my homework le. means i freeeee!&lt;br /&gt;haha i have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;i love my laptop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM A PIE-RATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-324034837407825873?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/324034837407825873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=324034837407825873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/324034837407825873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/324034837407825873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/03/holidays-started-im-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-4523039602498679989</id><published>2008-03-06T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:44:15.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;heh i got my laptop today.&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;errm, tomorrow last day of school. but must stay back till 6.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get molested by low ay nar tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;disastraaaa.:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-4523039602498679989?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5114178619403207807.post-184615689374685984</id><published>2008-03-05T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:18:44.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.&lt;br /&gt;appealing only because they are just that un-appealing.&lt;br /&gt;any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.&lt;br /&gt;the rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,&lt;br /&gt;and the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.&lt;br /&gt;along with the people inside.&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful caricature of intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin,&lt;br /&gt;accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie.&lt;br /&gt;she's getting a job at the firm come monday,&lt;br /&gt;the missus will stay with the cheating attorney.&lt;br /&gt;moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.&lt;br /&gt;oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;and not to mention,&lt;br /&gt;the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin",&lt;br /&gt;yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business",&lt;br /&gt;as he said to the missus.&lt;br /&gt;well, only hours before,&lt;br /&gt;after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.&lt;br /&gt;there was a terrible crash,&lt;br /&gt;between her and the badge,&lt;br /&gt;she spilled her purse and her bag,&lt;br /&gt;and held a "purse" of a different kind.&lt;br /&gt;along with the people inside,&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful caricature of intimacy,&lt;br /&gt;inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;there are no,&lt;br /&gt;raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses,&lt;br /&gt;its sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses.&lt;br /&gt;shade of the sheets and before all the stains,&lt;br /&gt;and a few more of your least favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/0C7x_EKgP-/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/0C7x_EKgP-/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-184615689374685984?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/184615689374685984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=184615689374685984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/184615689374685984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/184615689374685984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-these-substandard-motels-on.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-4736269822328951277</id><published>2008-03-03T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:23:04.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you hurt me so much.&lt;br /&gt;who the fuck do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who the fuck am i to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-4736269822328951277?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/4736269822328951277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=4736269822328951277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/4736269822328951277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/4736269822328951277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-hurt-me-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-4824744014001466189</id><published>2008-03-03T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T18:18:20.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know fur coats are really pretty and all but, have you guys like ever seen how the fur was obtained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this investigator filmed this video on how they killed and skinned (alive, mind you) a racoon dog. in a chinese fur farm in (where else? china.) they whack the animals on the heads, then hang them up and peel the skin off the animal. most of the time, the animal isn't even dead, merely concussed. most animals hearts are still beating 5 to 10 mintues after their skin has been pulled off.  in the video below is the process of the skinning, and a skinned racoon dog lifting it's bloodied head and looking into the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.furisdead.com/feat/ChineseFurFarms/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please put this onto your own blog ok.&lt;br /&gt;you tell me you're not traumatised after watching the vid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now go put it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-4824744014001466189?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-5114178619403207807.post-8146751843893659524</id><published>2008-03-02T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:11:18.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm so cold.&lt;br /&gt;but i refuse to wear a jacket because sitting in a 18degrees'celcius room in a razorback and fbts will burn my fats.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna do this for the next month or so and see what happens.:D&lt;br /&gt;i won't fall sick, nono, i eat my veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-UBERPROUD-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-8146751843893659524?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5114178619403207807.post-6501206609175697604</id><published>2008-03-01T23:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T15:06:02.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q1 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you could live in any other place, where &amp;amp; why?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna live in your heart. because i wanna be the only one on your mind so i can rip up your aorta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q2 ;&lt;/span&gt; What animal best represents you &amp;amp; why?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slow loris. slow. slooooooooooww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q3 ;&lt;/span&gt; What is the craziest thing you ever did?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q4 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you could meet anyone, who would it be &amp;amp; why?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna meet obama. AND KICK HIS ASSSSS!(don't tell him i said that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q5 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you could go back in time &amp;amp; live in any decade, which would it be &amp;amp; why?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the decade after the tomorrow's yesterdays mother. what kinda question is this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q6 ; &lt;/span&gt;If you could have any superpower what would it be?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laser vision, and heat vision! PEOWWW! instant toast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q7 ;&lt;/span&gt; Whos is your ultimate celebrity crush?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ryan ross is my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q8 ;&lt;/span&gt; What color best represents you?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;electric blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q9 ; &lt;/span&gt;What would your life's theme song be?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage. - Panic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q10 ;&lt;/span&gt; Who would you cast to play you in a movie?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wentworth Miller. IN DRAG.:D -giggles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q11 ;&lt;/span&gt; What celebrity best represents your vision of fashion?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q12 ;&lt;/span&gt; What would your life movie be called?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Colonoscopy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q13 ; &lt;/span&gt;What is the greatest music video of all time?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Public Affair - Jessica Simpson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q14 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you could star in any t.v. show, which one would it be?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanna Come In? i wanna be the stud.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q15 ;&lt;/span&gt; What vehicle best represents you?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q16 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you could bring back 1 famous person from the dead for a day, who &amp;amp; why?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Princess Diana. her son is becoming a bapok!D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q17 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you became president, what would you do first?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;close down macdonalds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q18 ;&lt;/span&gt; If you got one tattoo, what would it be?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a Cheshire Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q19 ; &lt;/span&gt;If you were on MTV's Made, what would you ask to be?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna be a ferarri, vroooom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q20 ;&lt;/span&gt; Who do you think is the hottest athlete?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;errr. ERRRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q21 ;&lt;/span&gt; Who do you think is the hottest  actor/actress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wentworth Miller? (IN DRAG!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q22 ;&lt;/span&gt; Who do you think is the hottest  musician/singer/rapper?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ryan Ross is my boyf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q23 ;&lt;/span&gt; Who do you think is the hottest  t.v. reality star?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;err, that guy. from The Real World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q24 ;&lt;/span&gt; What sport best represents you &amp;amp; why?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q25 ; &lt;/span&gt;What is your most missed memory of childhood?                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q26 ; &lt;/span&gt;What is your greatest accomplishment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finishing this quiz. yippee, i'm done! lalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WENTWORTH MILLER, IN YOUR HOUSE, UP YOUR BUTT!(IN DRAGGGGG!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-6501206609175697604?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/6501206609175697604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=6501206609175697604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/6501206609175697604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/6501206609175697604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/03/q1-if-you-could-live-in-any-other-place.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-202659741298321380</id><published>2008-02-29T19:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T19:14:05.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;turns out you really had to shit in the ground in obs. so gross.&lt;br /&gt;haha, omg. i dunno what to say.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just very thankful to the doctor guy at siglap family clinic who exempted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let's get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-202659741298321380?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/202659741298321380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=202659741298321380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/202659741298321380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/202659741298321380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/turns-out-you-really-had-to-shit-in.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-5154845333975811303</id><published>2008-02-28T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T19:12:14.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;omg, there's a terrorist in my school compound. i think.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so freaked out i could die. i mean, HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;there are police everywhere but i bet they haven't checked some places in my school yet.&lt;br /&gt;like above the k.a.&lt;br /&gt;why don't the police bloody check that place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT THE FUCKNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is why we lost the fucking war to japan because we don't use our monkey descendant brain! singapore army people, there's a ladder, what should you do?&lt;br /&gt;climb it and look for the fucking terrorist before he &lt;span&gt;BLOWS UP THE FUCKING SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5114178619403207807-5154845333975811303?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/5154845333975811303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=5154845333975811303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/5154845333975811303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/5154845333975811303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-sorry-for-what-i-did-i-really-want.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-5136484331243749705</id><published>2008-02-26T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:59:18.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;violet, my favourite chinese prostitute.♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i know things haven't been working out and stuff yeahs, but don't cry already ok. guess i can say i understand how you feel de. and i know it really sucks and you feel like dying but i swear it'll be ok. remember how you help me get over my break up? yupps, i also gonna help you de. ok? anything can call me, you know i'll always be there for you de. you should know that kailin and me and all your friends love you more than anything ok? so don't let this get to you de. i'll go hand-write a letter to you ok, must come school and take.(: see i so sincere handwrite letter to you. because my printer disconnect i don't know how to plug back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE YOU, STUPID! DON'T CRY OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-5136484331243749705?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/5136484331243749705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=5136484331243749705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/5136484331243749705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/5136484331243749705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/violet-my-favourite-chinese-prostitute.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-6415155848690567182</id><published>2008-02-23T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T23:23:09.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OBS GOT TOILET MA? OR MUST SHIT IN THE GROUND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUNNO, DON'T CARE! I NOT GOING!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee, highfive everyone who's not going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-6415155848690567182?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/6415155848690567182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=6415155848690567182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/6415155848690567182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/6415155848690567182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/obs-got-toilet-ma-or-must-shit-in.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-2815855156801560773</id><published>2008-02-23T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:20:17.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm damn pissed now la.&lt;br /&gt;and anders if you're reading then you bloody well know why i'm so pissed right.&lt;br /&gt;you son of a cocksucking nymphomaniac.&lt;br /&gt;yeah la, i got dumped. you damn happy right? you think you got stead is big fuck?&lt;br /&gt;bo tai ji come say my father fuck around. yeah la, i know my father fuck around.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because he disappointed got one daughter like me so much uglier than you then he want leave me go fuck another woman right. i so jealous of you sia, anders. your parents so united.&lt;br /&gt;why? because they scared lor. after seeing you this deformed child come out, they scared they fuck around liao. scarly got another one like you come out sia.&lt;br /&gt;i really pity your girlfriend sia, got one fat fuck stead like you. maybe is you anyhow add from friendster ba? then you show her fake pic.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe look like you! wa seh, so matching wor this couple. maybe next time when you two go on this mating frenzy you'll have this massive anders empire.&lt;br /&gt;then this poor and inferior world will be swamped by your kind. isn't that wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i'd enjoy living amongst the mentally retarded.&lt;br /&gt;at least there'd be comic relief, eh?&lt;br /&gt;what fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-2815855156801560773?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/2815855156801560773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=2815855156801560773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/2815855156801560773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/2815855156801560773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-damn-pissed-now-la.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-7631435414142735293</id><published>2008-02-19T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:43:37.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QUE DISASTRA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a total loser saying this buttt.&lt;br /&gt;i'm collecting stamps; i want yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you see, scgs's art club is planning to enter the SYF competition which happens every two years, and one of our projects involves a naked (soon to be covered in stamps) mannequin, and well, stamps.&lt;br /&gt;-cue collective "duh"-&lt;br /&gt;two years ago, my team attained bronze, so this year we aiming to do better. so please give me your stamps.:/ it'd be ideal if you could give them to me soon, because mr razak will murder me if i take too long, so yeah. will you help me?;D i'll be really free from 25th-29th february, as brilliant me got exempted from OBS, so if you could, please pass them to me then? can meet you after school.&lt;br /&gt;please do.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;(if you contribute like a ginormous bag of stamps, i'll treat you to billy bombers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M NOT BRIBING YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-7631435414142735293?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/7631435414142735293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=7631435414142735293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/7631435414142735293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/7631435414142735293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/que-disastra-i-feel-like-total-loser.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-5039203620275605702</id><published>2008-02-16T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:42:17.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. name - Lyn.:D&lt;br /&gt;2. birthday - 5th April.&lt;br /&gt;3. height - 168cm.&lt;br /&gt;4. school -  Singapore Chinese Girls'.&lt;br /&gt;5. best friend(s) - Vanessa, Jessiepoop, Violet Lim, Junjie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAVOURITES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. high-fashion brand - i don't do high fashion.:D&lt;br /&gt;2. food - japanese.&lt;br /&gt;3. colour - pinks, bright blues, fire engine red.&lt;br /&gt;4. song - "loose lips" - Kimya Dawson, all Fall Out Boy songs, Camisado by P!ATD.&lt;br /&gt;5. music - Rock, Indie.&lt;br /&gt;6. number - 13.&lt;br /&gt;7. word - "walaozx!" "omg" "like totally fer shure"&lt;br /&gt;8. memory - tons.;D&lt;br /&gt;9. snack - post brand cranberry thingy cereal.&lt;br /&gt;10. person - myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&amp;amp;A ; SELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. are you happy with yourself? not really.&lt;br /&gt;2. do you wish you could change something about yourself? like totally fer shure.:D&lt;br /&gt;What's your nicest feature? heh, i got longer-than-average legs.:D but they're fat.:/&lt;br /&gt;4. do you wish to have a twin? hell no.&lt;br /&gt;5. what's your biggest fear? death, caterpillars and injections.&lt;br /&gt;6. what's your greatest achievment? geez, i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;7. do you want to be famous? not really.&lt;br /&gt;8. do you think you are better than your friends? naw.&lt;br /&gt;9. do you think you are trendy? i don't know, but i don't give a shit yo.&lt;br /&gt;10. what's your style?  "wa so cheap/cute/colourful, i buy and think about how to wear it later!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&amp;amp;A ; LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. who &amp;amp; when was your first kiss? err, junjie. some day, in a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;2. do you have a crush? naw.&lt;br /&gt;3. if yes, what's the last letter of your crush's name? - l.&lt;br /&gt;4. if no, who was your last crush? ding dong.&lt;br /&gt;5. how many ex-es have you had? abouty 4.&lt;br /&gt;6. if you could erase one of your past relationships, which would it be? i think they all deserve a chance to contribute to my misery.;D&lt;br /&gt;7. what's your sexual status? omgz i'm tot4lly n0t stra1ght i'm a frick3n lezbo.&lt;br /&gt;8. do you believe in sex before or after marriage? -shrug-&lt;br /&gt;9. do you always get the people you want? nah. sob, ryan ross.&lt;br /&gt;10. have you been turned down? nah.pick one&lt;br /&gt;1. ashley or mary-kate? Ello! I am Lindsay Lohan!;D&lt;br /&gt;2. straight or curly? straight.&lt;br /&gt;3. heels or flats? heels, baby!&lt;br /&gt;4. black or white? Black.&lt;br /&gt;5. jimmy choos or manolo blahniks? jimmy choos.&lt;br /&gt;6. louis vuitton or chanel? louis vuitton, [chanel stuff looks like shit nowadays].&lt;br /&gt;7. half empty or half full? half empty.&lt;br /&gt;8. paris or milan? paris!&lt;br /&gt;9. skirts or pants? depends.&lt;br /&gt;10. long or short hair? longgg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 PEOPLE TO DO THIS ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jessiepoop.&lt;br /&gt;2. violet lim.&lt;br /&gt;3. kailin.&lt;br /&gt;4. rachael.&lt;br /&gt;5. whoever has a blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-5039203620275605702?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/5039203620275605702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-5114178619403207807.post-8036146659040311419</id><published>2008-02-16T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T18:17:40.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm gonna enrich your lives with nice songs.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="260"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/w7QEUJxlxQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/w7QEUJxlxQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="260"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/4g9A0F24uM/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/4g9A0F24uM/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't you all so happy.:D i bet you are.&lt;br /&gt;guess what. both songs are from the soundtrack of juno.&lt;br /&gt;must watch it! superduperdeduper nice ok.&lt;br /&gt;watch ah.&lt;br /&gt;or i punch you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-8036146659040311419?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/8036146659040311419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=8036146659040311419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/8036146659040311419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/8036146659040311419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-gonna-enrich-your-lives-with-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-463966479434469131</id><published>2008-02-14T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T20:28:53.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thank you goes to...&lt;br /&gt;jessiepoop for giving me chocolate; LOVE YA!&lt;br /&gt;gloria, thanks for the cookie.&lt;br /&gt;natalie; thanks for the worms.:D&lt;br /&gt;kailin; your cookie wrapping so cute i cannot bear to eat; LOVEEE.;D&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES ;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR THE PRETTY PINK ROSE. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sososo, after school came home. bathe. went for tuition. then went to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXEMPTED FROM OBS!;D YIPPEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haha i'm so happy, don't need to rot in the jungles of pulau ubin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;______________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips,&lt;br /&gt;to san francisco, double dutch disco,&lt;br /&gt;tech tv hottie, do it for scotty,&lt;br /&gt;do it for the living and do it for the dead,&lt;br /&gt;do it for the monsters under your bed,&lt;br /&gt;do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom.&lt;br /&gt;broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and,&lt;br /&gt;we won't stop until somebody calls the cops.&lt;br /&gt;and even then we'll start again and just pretend that,&lt;br /&gt;nothing ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;we won't stop until somebody calls the cops,&lt;br /&gt;and even then we'll start again and just pretend that&lt;br /&gt;nothing ever happened,&lt;br /&gt;we're just dancing, we're just hugging,&lt;br /&gt;singing, screaming, kissing, tugging,&lt;br /&gt;on the sleeve of how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;how's it gonna be?&lt;br /&gt;i'll drop kick russell stover, move into the starting over house&lt;br /&gt;and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams&lt;br /&gt;and we'll pray, all damn day, every day,&lt;br /&gt;that all this shit our president has got us in will go away&lt;br /&gt;while we strive to figure out a way we can survive&lt;br /&gt;these trying times without losing our minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so if you wanna burn yourself remember that i love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and if you wanna cut yourself remember that i love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and if you wanna kill yourself remember that i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead&lt;br /&gt;send me an IM, i'll be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams,&lt;br /&gt;are seeming more and more worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say fuck bush and fuck this war.&lt;br /&gt;my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks.&lt;br /&gt;and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful.&lt;br /&gt;they think we're disposable, well both my thumbs opposable,&lt;br /&gt;are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score.&lt;br /&gt;we won't stop until somebody calls the cops,&lt;br /&gt;and even then we'll start again and just pretend that,&lt;br /&gt;nothing ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;we won't stop until somebody calls the cops,&lt;br /&gt;and even then we'll start again and just pretend that,&lt;br /&gt;nothing ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;we're just dancing, we're just hugging,&lt;br /&gt;singing, screaming, kissing, tugging&lt;br /&gt;on the sleeve of how it used to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let's just pretend that nothing ever happened,♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-463966479434469131?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/463966479434469131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=463966479434469131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/463966479434469131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/463966479434469131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-special-thank-you.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-1681230135937085981</id><published>2008-02-10T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T15:34:36.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;err, never go out today. vanessa sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;eee tomorrow got school liaos. dont want go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;err, so bored nothing to doooooo. dooodooodooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i'm gonna waste my day today reading peoples blogs!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i will link you all asap, just leave your link on my tag ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONGDONG-QIANGGGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-1681230135937085981?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/1681230135937085981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=1681230135937085981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/1681230135937085981'/><link rel='self' 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bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;tarts being the word of emphasis here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went grandma house to bai nian. when reach rachael already there. then watch american idol and eat. then charmaine came. charmaine wearing the exact same dress as rachael lor! but then the price is different. charmaine from bugis street, $30. rachael from haji lane, $dunno-must-be-damn-ex. moral of the story? but from bugis street. it's cheaper. but if suay suay you tio pickpocket then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kwakwakwaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;second day went eldest aunt house, eat, then go bryan house. errm, disturb sean when he play dota. then he du lan, i steal the com. hehe. then went jurong, wanted watch movie but then no ticket. eat le, go back to bryan house. slack abit then go home. SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today stay at home, sleepsleepsleep. ermm. then go parkway eat lunch. jonathan was at coffeebean, said hello to him. then went home. on the bus got one stupid bangala look look look at me then go scratch armpit. what the la. i'm so insulted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vanessa just called, her asthma acting up. then yesterday night went hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GET WELL SOON FATTIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i can suan you.&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/5114178619403207807-7304065916148206700?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5114178619403207807.post-8677377845563924980</id><published>2008-02-05T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T23:27:00.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAG REPLIES!&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachael ; but i can see my tagboard nei? don't care. you guys have to highlight it then. live with it!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liz Lien ; awww, then how? haha, yay for us.;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no school tomorrow!;D i'm a happy girlie. gonna sleep till like noon, wake up and stick on fake nails, and go back to sleep. why fake nails? because i have brittle nails and they keep breaking and breaking and breaking and. you get the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got back emath test, haha. omg. i won't say my marks. errrm, cny eve tomorrow. i don't know if i should wear black dress on chu yi? later my grandmama smack me. hurhur. lalala, no school for 5 days.;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today can wear own clothes to school. hurhur. violet &amp;amp; kailin wear matchy matchy seh. &amp;amp; lim highlight her hair like some funny orange colour. i tio shock when i see. watched a bit of "jump in" during pe. damn stupid can? hurhur. lkl see me today never complain my hair lei. maybe she eat to many oranges till kuku liao. got cny concert today, damn boring. jessiepoop and i had fun in class poking qian yi, whenever we poke her she go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;EEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hohoho. art ended at like 4. so early, because silly little mister razak thought we got alot cny thingies to prepare. went home, bathe, sleep, eat, go buy stupid flowers, come home online, scratch my mosquito bites. today was a fruitful day!;D i'm using words like fruitful, o: i'm on the road to kimgekkyness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;will update sooooon!;D i promise yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-8677377845563924980?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/8677377845563924980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5114178619403207807.post-4458939653167507006</id><published>2008-02-02T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T17:15:20.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so erm. i'm supposed to go for dinner with daddy in like 20min.&lt;br /&gt;so one quick post and i'll go get ready.&lt;br /&gt;had conference with vanessa, jesslyn and deedee last night. damn fun, kept disturbing vanessa about someone.;D haha van is so clueless, i almost feel sorry for her. almost.&lt;br /&gt;i slept till 12noon today! i'm so overjoyed.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;TAG REPLIES (TO RACHAELEL) ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;my tagboard is visible what, i can see it. you're just blindy.;D &amp;amp; i watch across the universe online la, stupid, how to burn? anyway i got better things to do. haha, i dont have a laptop liao la stupid. use vicki one lor.:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yes, you spelt your name wrongly, you retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-4458939653167507006?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/4458939653167507006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=4458939653167507006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/4458939653167507006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/4458939653167507006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-1282571189921859448</id><published>2008-02-01T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T19:51:03.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;ahh, finally the weekend. woots, i'm like super happy la.&lt;br /&gt;had emath test yesterday, screwed it up. chem test on monday. gotta memorise all the symbols and poop. hehs, i finished my drawing of a vespa for art. i'm so proud of myself. and i so love vespas la! they're so cuteee!♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm addicted to beatles la, and the last song from juno. it's so cute! jessiepoo sings it like everyday in school. at least its better than piece of me by britney. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;you're a part time lover and a full time friend,&lt;br /&gt;the monkey on you're back is the latest trend,&lt;br /&gt;don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else but you.&lt;br /&gt;i kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train,&lt;br /&gt;i kiss you all starry eyed, my body's swinging from side to side,&lt;br /&gt;i don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else but you.&lt;br /&gt;here is the church and here is the steeple,&lt;br /&gt;we sure are cute for two ugly people,&lt;br /&gt;i don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else but you.&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;i'd love to put more lyrics here butttt. there are too many songs.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE THE BEATLES &amp;amp; JUNO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-1282571189921859448?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/1282571189921859448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=1282571189921859448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/1282571189921859448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/1282571189921859448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/02/ahh-finally-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-8518482742598937183</id><published>2008-01-28T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T19:36:52.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in a happy world/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh my godday!&lt;br /&gt;bio test today, i think i failed. or maybe just pass, if lucky. fuckfuck. :/&lt;br /&gt;met jessiepoop yesterday at parkway, 4.30pm. stupid little girl missed the stop. so i had to wait for her. we walked around, went topshop and all that. then went starbucks. jessiepoop wanted cake.:D&lt;br /&gt;so we sat there and bitched, then went back topshop and tried on stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS VINCE FOR DOWNLOADING THE ACROSS THE UNIVERSE SOUNDTRACK DELUXE EDITION FOR ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;heehee. lyn's a happy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5114178619403207807-8518482742598937183?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/8518482742598937183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=8518482742598937183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/8518482742598937183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/8518482742598937183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-happy-world.html' title='in a happy world/'/><author><name>all we need is Love.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05408976064796929358</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-5114178619403207807.post-1789061587939128120</id><published>2008-01-25T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:44:43.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your sweet honeybee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;finally started blogging again. i think can blog only on weekends. because i'm superduper busy la. only mondays and fridays got nothing after school. but i'll probably be sleeping lor. my social life going piak on the floor. extremely pissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news is i'm becoming a good girl, doing my homework. you can ask jesslyn if you don't believe, it shocked her too. hehe, maybe because i like the teachers this year. well, most of the teachers. minus cheng chang hup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today must stay back for Prefects Investiture. until like 6 la. the invest was cool la, but i didn't really appreciate them taking away my only free afternoon this week. but oh well, i got to see jessiepoop. i was looking for her, then she pop up at the end. haha, you did good darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now watching Juno. damn hilarious la. but the soundtrack is damn cute. haha, haven't watch finish across the universe though. a bit put off by having a nipple shoved in my eye. my innocence was shattered. piang.&lt;br /&gt;jesslyn was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUNO IS FUCKING COOL MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5114178619403207807-1789061587939128120?l=suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suqaredd-shits.blogspot.com/feeds/1789061587939128120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5114178619403207807&amp;postID=1789061587939128120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5114178619403207807/posts/default/1789061587939128120'/><link rel='self' 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