<?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-34901804</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:50:42.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>play.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-6062260490888356375</id><published>2007-02-11T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T01:23:25.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BYEBYE BLOGGER. SCREW YOU AND YOUR DESCENDANTS.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littleredboxes.wordpress.com"&gt;www.littleredboxes.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XIANGXIANGGGGGGGGGGG, I AM HERE! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-6062260490888356375?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/6062260490888356375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=6062260490888356375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/6062260490888356375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/6062260490888356375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/byebye-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-1064179057597003044</id><published>2007-02-09T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:02:55.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: LUCKY FIN SLAP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-1064179057597003044?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/1064179057597003044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=1064179057597003044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/1064179057597003044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/1064179057597003044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/lucky-fin-slap.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-1026828512284897866</id><published>2007-02-06T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:02:55.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: i am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will start my healthy living from tomorrow onwards! (: hahahaha, NEMO YOU MUST SUPPORT AND REMIND ME OKAY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to dye my hair black and pink. HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-1026828512284897866?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/1026828512284897866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=1026828512284897866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/1026828512284897866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/1026828512284897866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-3105932674188032948</id><published>2007-02-05T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:19:59.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am very prepared to fail my A's lah. and i think i have prepared everyone around me for my homecoming failure. the first champion to fail geography and gp. i have psychoed myself so much ever since forever that i'll be failing my As that i'm like damn well prepared to take a re- route back to poly all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like hoping damn hard that some super awesome miracle happens on that day (like, maybe 100000 sunflowers blooming everywhere. hur) and i actually pass the examinations, and go to university like everyone else. i do want that quite badly, to think of it. the idea of having spent 2 years studying my shitassed guts out, just to fail the A levels, is retardedly revolting. i feel damn dumb.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blogged that last night before mightyjoetan called.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i am still quite freaked out at the thought that the results are gonna be out soon- despite the amount of mental preparation i've fed myself with for the past few months. hahahaha, retard. was looking through the poly courses just now and i SERIOUSLY FIND CHINESE STUDIES QUITE INTERESTING (: i mean, like.. what's wrong man, i'm chinese right? and i can communicate in mandarin what.. and and and.. YA LAH! but that's just a thought. haha (: business studies (ECONS IS DAMN EXCITING PLEASE) and mass com. aiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, i just wanna go to uni and solve everything lah can! SMU/NUS/NTU PLEASE ACCEPT ME AND MY ONE/TWO A LEVEL PASSES (: i will clean the toilet for you every damned day lah! tsk. very troubled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to have THE GYM RULES typed out NICELY and printed out on A3.&lt;br /&gt;AFTER WHICH, I AM GOING TO HAVE MY SESSY A3 PAPER PASTED LOVINGLY ON THE HUGEEEE BLUE DOOR FOR ALL THE POOR BLIND SOULS.&lt;br /&gt;i hate repeating myself over and over again like some sickening broken recorder lah.&lt;br /&gt;DIE BUGS, DIE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, byebye. i am going to type NEOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-3105932674188032948?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/3105932674188032948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=3105932674188032948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/3105932674188032948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/3105932674188032948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-very-prepared-to-fail-my-as-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-6263521277780062491</id><published>2007-02-05T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:34:04.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAFhJZAF710/RcccPwf4QaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/104LzOQjw2Q/s1600-h/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028018566024675746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAFhJZAF710/RcccPwf4QaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/104LzOQjw2Q/s320/IMG_0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER EXCITING PICTURE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAFhJZAF710/RcccQAf4QbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pfN6aqQZWUA/s1600-h/IMG_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028018570319643058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAFhJZAF710/RcccQAf4QbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pfN6aqQZWUA/s320/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN MORE EXCITING PICTURE! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;MOST EXCITING PICTURE!&lt;br /&gt;you just look at who's beside me lah, just look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah,&lt;br /&gt;who ARE beside me.&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am SO DONE getting depressed over the blatant favourtism (I CAN'T SPELL LAH, OKAY) the lee tribe shows towards my cousins over my sister and i. WHY CAN'T THEY JUST PASS ME THE BIG-EYE GENE, WHY! you tell me WHY! wallaweh, i even have pictures as evidence okay. they make their eyes look SO HUGE like, effortlessly. while i have to make VERY concerted efforts just to make them.. EXISTENT. omg lah, shoot me please. utter discrimination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk, i wasn't suppposed to get depressed over them. HUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;i am so bothered.&lt;br /&gt;SO BOTHERED.&lt;br /&gt;you make it sound so easy, like it's NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;and that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three more days (:&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAAAAAAAAAIT!&lt;br /&gt;after some very detailed calculation,&lt;br /&gt;i realise that my pay will be like..&lt;br /&gt;A VERY SMALL FIGURE minus 250 minus 140 minus 110 minus 100.&lt;br /&gt;SHOP WHAT?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-6263521277780062491?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/6263521277780062491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=6263521277780062491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/6263521277780062491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/6263521277780062491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/super-exciting-picture-d-even-more.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZAFhJZAF710/RcccPwf4QaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/104LzOQjw2Q/s72-c/IMG_0046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-284678190971036008</id><published>2007-02-04T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:46:33.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahaha, JOE TAN IS RETARDED!&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 10 Commandments for dating Eugenia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Eugenia is always right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Thou shalt not question any seemingly odd cravings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.If any trouble arises because of Eugenia, thou is automatically involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.At times where it is blatantly obvious that Eugenia is in the wrong, please refer to commandment #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.No references to height differences shall be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Any question ending with "...right?" should be answered with a "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Arguments are impossible to be won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Any taken action that seems ludicrously embarassing is without question done on purpose. WITHOUT QUESTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Thou must swear by Bubble Tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.The second toe is longer than the first toe.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to upload pictures of scary eyes, but somehow, BLOGGER (^%$##@!) hates me i can't seem to do so. I WILL. haahhaha. soon. i wonder why LARGE and SESSY eyes are on everyone else BUT MINE within the lee tribe. WHY! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-284678190971036008?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/284678190971036008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=284678190971036008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/284678190971036008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/284678190971036008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahahaha-joe-tan-is-retarded-10.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-7646013552801494319</id><published>2007-02-04T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T14:26:52.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work.work.work.work.work.work.&lt;br /&gt;NEMO!&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, my motivation for the weekdays- FINDING NEMOOOO!:D&lt;br /&gt;woah, super super full of love please, we are going fishing on monday! happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love fiesta was a FINALLYMEETTHEBOYFRIENDCHUA day! (: hahaha, it was a get high (VERYVERYVERY) watching muttonballs dance day, LAUGH AT STUPID PEOPLE MAKING STUPID FACES day, see joe tan's stupid face for the whole day BUT I'M NOT COMPLAINING day (HAHAHAHA), look at molly with nemo day, and manymany other days lah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I WALKED AWAY okay! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am hungry. shall blog again. I PROMISE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-7646013552801494319?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/7646013552801494319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=7646013552801494319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/7646013552801494319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/7646013552801494319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/work.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-6956208341151310296</id><published>2007-02-01T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:36:26.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ger-ner-SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lost lah! change to NEWblogger for what, for what you tell me! OLDblogger's much better please, omggggggg. i am a very sentimental person OKAY. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, past few days have been pretty happening, MEETING NEMO ALMOST (WHAT ALMOST!), EVERYDAY! we've been as loving as two very very loving lovebirds :D fish soup tomorrow, we shall! (: AND I'VE FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY MET UP WITH MY XIANGXIANG (STILL in the very nasal voice, drag your vowels too. bowels. hurhurhurhurhur) and MOUSTILICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s-e-u-p-e-r-b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiangxiang's momma has very very exciting RED hair (which i am oh so jealous of. PFFT). well, that's besides the point. we had a very romantic time laughing at INVISIBLE friends over pizza, IT'S ALL THE MIND MOUSEY! hahaha, and yeah, ONE MORE TIME, YO! chey, not one more lah, manymanymany more times. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY COOL METER HIT AN ALL TIME HIGH OF 10 TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL TELL YOU WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUTTON TAUGHT ME DANCE LAH OMG! manymany muttons! mutton#1, GGGGGGIIIINNNOOOOOOOOOO- the i-see-you-dance-until-i-DIE-of-excess-blood-loss person. mutton#2, CARLEE POK FRIEND- my two left feet partner! HAHAHA. mutton #3, 199- my two point five left feet partner! omgosh lah, i died. hahahaha, i felt super cool. like, FOR THE FIRST TIME. and i took like, so many pictures of this dance step. hahahahaha, it's a demo from 199. WILL PUT THEM UP SOON!:D oh, mutton#4- PSP friend, Soccerball friend! taught me very exciting ball tricks. MY TWIN CAN DO BALL TRICKS TOO! this is a very genetic thing. HAHAHA. shit, i am quite high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i am very tired.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-6956208341151310296?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/6956208341151310296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=6956208341151310296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/6956208341151310296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/6956208341151310296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/02/ger-ner-saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-117008576870383510</id><published>2007-01-29T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:49:28.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my net's retarded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my phone's retarded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my knee's retarded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my leg's retarded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i am retarded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;everything's so &lt;em&gt;rucking fetarded&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i want to scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a different perspective, CAN?&lt;br /&gt;shit ass scary please, and this is like so gay 'cus im swearing while typing "10 WAYS TO SWEAR OFF SWEARING" for the PD department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i want to work at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die already lah. not very good, not very good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-117008576870383510?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/117008576870383510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=117008576870383510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/117008576870383510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/117008576870383510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-nets-retarded-my-phones-retarded-my.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116999187829222995</id><published>2007-01-28T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T21:44:38.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WEEKENDS! (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;some silly addiction, hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the lee tribe decided to shock, and shock me again yesterday evening (: will be doing some MAJOR shopping tmr evening after work! i hope. anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/128364/DSC00106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/211785/DSC00106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of the lee tribe (vivo)&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am quite hungry now. ANYONE HAS FOOOOOOOOD? argh, this blog entry isnt going anywhere. no mood. be back later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116999187829222995?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116999187829222995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116999187829222995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116999187829222995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116999187829222995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-love-weekends-some-silly-addiction_28.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116983598582258912</id><published>2007-01-27T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T02:26:26.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think this is retribution, i am having cramps NOW. pink pills don't work already. very sad.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, after FOUR days (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. apalling, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/860604/DSC01080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/706082/DSC01080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NOT HENPECKED PLEASE, mmjt, please say you're not henpecked. jeremyheng seems to think you're getting bullied and bruised all over. gosh, DO I COME ACROSS AS SOME SICK PSYCHOTIC, SADISTIC AND SELF RIGHTEOUS PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to answer that question lah, really (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;xiangxiang ah xiangxiang, i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;(: next week, you choose one day, WE MEET UP PLEASE! (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/942755/DSC01086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/272761/DSC01086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw nemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/632714/DSC01085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/464578/DSC01085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw her whole family. hahahahahahahahahhaa, it was quite exciting.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't things stay the same? i don't like where we're headed towards. not a single bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116983598582258912?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116983598582258912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116983598582258912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116983598582258912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116983598582258912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-think-this-is-retribution-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116955775128180920</id><published>2007-01-23T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T21:09:11.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/415918/DSC00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/733220/DSC00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAAAAAH, CHANGE ALREADY LAH, HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;haaaahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS DAY INCLUDED MANY EXCITING EVENTS TODAY. skipping, hula hooping, sit upping (APPLICABLE TO NEMO ONLY), uhh. and eating. hahahahaha. OH WE HAD LIKE, a few moments of aerobics to sessyback. i'll have the pictures do the talking, yo! (: nemo was so sweet, she made me a trophy! hahahaha, out of paper. BUT IT WAS DAMN LOVING LA OKAY! i am the BEST sports girl! and and and i am FIRST. kinda reminds me of the trophy lily and sqnit gave me on my 17th birthday (: haha, i still have it! i shall take it out for admiration purposes later on :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we had preliminaries (I and II), semi finals (HEY WE FORGOT ABOUT QUARTER FINALS!), and finals. but we always ended up dying of laughter before the end of any event, at least for me. hahaha, nemo completed her 20, 25 skips DILLIGENTLY. BUT I WON THE HULA HOOP EVENT OKAY! ('cus nemo's hoop kinda broke. tsktsk, what a waste! (W-A-I-S-T) hahahahahahaahahah, JUST KIDDING LAH) and she did TWENTY situps, like.. WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that was about it and i was so exhausted. HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twin came! (: to have dinner with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to macdonalds where the stories were in abundance! :D IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN, winkwink. hahahaha. the shaving story, the flag down the mrt story, the AA story, the clubbing story. WOAH, nemo is going to be a very cool grandma. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/73952/DSC01050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/437794/DSC01050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was just emulating mr koh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/468762/DSC01051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/982157/DSC01051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSAH! hello thick waist, high pants and fat thighs and SESSY SKIPPING ROPE! :D ahahahha. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/474240/DSC01054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/114090/DSC01054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY AWARD! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/35829/DSC01056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/987730/DSC01056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEMO! and her uhh.. makeshift award. HAHAHA. for phototaking purposes, of course :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/414209/DSC01060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/675380/DSC01060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPECIALLY FOR YOU!(: hahahaha, lovely gift certificates, you know! :D&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;okay, i need to shit- AGAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116955775128180920?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116955775128180920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116955775128180920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116955775128180920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116955775128180920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/naaaaah-change-already-lah-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116953264642611873</id><published>2007-01-23T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T14:10:46.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my heart kinda stopped for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;was sports daying with nemo when mr ngct called me into the office for some work. ):&lt;br /&gt;i want to sports day!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116953264642611873?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116953264642611873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116953264642611873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116953264642611873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116953264642611873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-heart-kinda-stopped-for-minute.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116947503415813579</id><published>2007-01-22T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:10:34.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>by the way, i found this quite funny. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe is luke-mad says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i asked my friend 'sigh... what do u do if ur girlfriend's dream car is a nissan pickup filled with banglas?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe is luke-mad says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and he said 'get a nissan pickup and adopt.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116947503415813579?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116947503415813579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116947503415813579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116947503415813579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116947503415813579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/by-way-i-found-this-quite-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116947451762956845</id><published>2007-01-22T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:29:38.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/411846/DSC01032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/627051/DSC01032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/20240/DSC01037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/13645/DSC01037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/551876/escape!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/776255/escape%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/455840/DSC00991_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/489272/DSC00991_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/373061/DSC00994_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/711109/DSC00994_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/408345/DSC01031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/493688/DSC01031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/237423/DSC00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/150615/DSC00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/721521/DSC00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY PICTURES! hahaha, the only picture i have of vivo's the one i took with THE sister lah! I AM WAITING VERY PATIENTLY FOR EVERYONE TO SEND ME PICTURES! (:&lt;br /&gt;my email HOR! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am a STALKER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116947451762956845?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116947451762956845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116947451762956845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116947451762956845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116947451762956845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-many-pictures-hahaha-only-picture-i.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116943824176504094</id><published>2007-01-22T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T11:57:21.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM BLOGGING FROM SCHOOL AGAIN! (:&lt;br /&gt;spoke to mom about the switching of jobs thing, she's nt exactly damn keen about me working in orchard. i think it's sth about me being quite stupid and always getting lost in town. she said cash's not an issue, she'd prefer me living a simple life. HAHHAHAHA, i've got a very cool mom. so.. i think i'll take up some night job at a restaurant. and probably work on weekends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's about time i contribute and lighten the very very heavy load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY! escape was KING man! i'm not burnt, surprisingly. I WAS ALL SET AND READY TO EXPLOIT THE SUN LAH! i suntan lotioned myself before leaving home, resulting in very very sticky limbs. HAHAHA. sticky and stumpy limbs, OH GROSS. okay, and the lotion didn't really work cus i didn't get MUCH darker. damn it!&lt;br /&gt;i'll put the pictures up when i get home to my silly vaio. hahaha, and when it decides to finally recognise my "bluetooth device." (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and joe wanted to disown me 'cus i was waving to my reflection in the glass door at downtowneast yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A-S-S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my stickytape friends ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;and i super duper miss my lily's home.&lt;br /&gt;hello, can i hijack your place soon?&lt;br /&gt;SQNIT! we must be fellow hijackers LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i don't have low self esteem, hor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116943824176504094?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116943824176504094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116943824176504094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116943824176504094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116943824176504094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-blogging-from-school-again-spoke.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116934257136553048</id><published>2007-01-21T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T09:22:51.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now that vivo's over, it's time to get a WEEKEND JOOOOOB! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha, i am going to fatten my stinkin' bank account UP!&lt;br /&gt;any lobangs?&lt;br /&gt;i can COOK!&lt;br /&gt;i can sweep (VERY WELL TRAINED BY THE GYM)&lt;br /&gt;i can mop! (just here and there and abit of everywhere. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;i caaaaaaaaaaaaaan.. oh, i can clean mirrors! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, okay,&lt;br /&gt;that can wait.&lt;br /&gt;but for now,&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO ESCAAAAAAAAAPE!&lt;br /&gt;and i won't be late for the first first first time! :D&lt;br /&gt;stupid people sleep through stupid alarm clocks,&lt;br /&gt;SO CLASSICal.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I LIKE!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116934257136553048?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116934257136553048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116934257136553048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116934257136553048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116934257136553048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/now-that-vivos-over-its-time-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-116931472769156820</id><published>2007-01-21T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T09:20:13.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am tired.&lt;br /&gt;very very tired,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;very very happy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super LOVED LAH!&lt;br /&gt;my lily!&lt;br /&gt;my sqnit and her one million pills!&lt;br /&gt;MY DADDYJI! and his friend from the moon :D&lt;br /&gt;my belllllllllllllllllllllllringringbelllllllllll! (:&lt;br /&gt;MY FAIRFIELD SUPPLIES! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;my sampan family! (: &lt;strong&gt;jeremy has NO HAIRRRRRRR&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;MY N-E-M-O! (: (:&lt;br /&gt;my twin! and his very mysterious friend. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and all my very loving jj friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MUACKSZZZZZZZZZZZxxxXxXX! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family (:&lt;br /&gt;MMJT. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;MY TEAM GOE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a feeling that i'll fall asleep SMILING and wake up LAUGHING tmr. HAHAHA, let's see! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116931472769156820?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116931472769156820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116931472769156820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116931472769156820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116931472769156820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116918271339928579</id><published>2007-01-19T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T12:58:33.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM BLOGGING FROM SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaa. in the midst of typing some very cool stuff, and i thought i'd pop by blogger for a MINUTE or TWO! (: anyway, i've been working.. and jamming (abit) and eating. OMG LAH, this gym is a FOOD HOLE! hahahaa, okay, that's cus i'm so damn near the vending machine and i've got like, a million coins in my bag.. JINGLING ALL DAY LONG LIKE A MERRY CHRISTMAS BELL! so irritating please. therefore, to shut the JINGLING COINS up, they've left me with NO CHOICE BUT TO SLOT THEM INTO THE MACHINE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nemo and boyfriendCHUA came to visit yesterday! (: clubber chian too. HAHAH. and MARYMARY was loving enough to leave his newpaper in my very delicate and veiny hands for entertainment purposes, which, i've just realised, clubberchian very lovingly vandalised when i left it on the table just now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivo's tmr, gosh.&lt;br /&gt;enough said. i am quite worried, and i kinda know why.&lt;br /&gt;i am as off as a .. argh, never mind.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, WE'RE ESCAPING ON SUNDAY! the boyfriendCHUA can't make it, SAD. very very sad. verytimestwentyfivevsadathotmaildotcom. but i still love my chua jessie comma boyfriend lah! ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G - I - N - O !&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;okay, very shy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, can't you just SAY IT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116918271339928579?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116918271339928579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116918271339928579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116918271339928579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116918271339928579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-blogging-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-116913821672630782</id><published>2007-01-19T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T00:36:56.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MARY I DID IT FOR YOU! hahahahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116913821672630782?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116913821672630782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116913821672630782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116913821672630782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116913821672630782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/mary-i-did-it-for-you-hahahahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116904563335482111</id><published>2007-01-17T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T22:53:53.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's either i'm damn scared, or i'm just being a total wimp and freakin' loser.&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to think that i'm damn scared.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know why i'm believeing in all of this 'cus it doesn't usually scare THIS AMOUNT OF SHIT outta me, BUT BUT BUT, aiya! i don't know lah!&lt;br /&gt;it's just damn scary please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not freaking out just 'cus it's like.. MY PHOBIA.&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking out 'cus this thing's like affecting THE ENTIRE TRIBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's real.&lt;br /&gt;it really is,&lt;br /&gt;so don't tell me it isn't okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the idea of being watched BY SUPER IRRELEVANT AND UNRELATED PEOPLE (what people).&lt;br /&gt;they're not exactly human either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm a bloody hypocrite 'cus i always think that it's just part of the imagination and YET I AM WEARING SOMETHING THAT'S REALLY MAKING ME FEEL JUST A TEENY WEENY BIT SAFER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me to pray. it's an entirely different battle this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f u c k .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116904563335482111?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116904563335482111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116904563335482111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116904563335482111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116904563335482111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-either-im-damn-scared-or-im-just.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116895858163102202</id><published>2007-01-16T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T22:43:01.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#545454;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;jessie. bubbles are SERIOUS BUSINESS. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:78%;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just now aftn even when i was dillgently playing neopets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#545454;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;jessie. bubbles are SERIOUS BUSINESS. says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:78%;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was dilligently listening to BP in the background can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:78%;color:#800080;"&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you said can one ah! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anw, i really got lost today leh xiangxiang. i ended up at minyi's block. HAHAHA. abit loser, i know. but you love me right! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the boyfriend was a very sweet ITEM today. i mean, he wouldn't dare not to be anyway la, CORRIGHT? :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:78%;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116895858163102202?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116895858163102202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116895858163102202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116895858163102202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116895858163102202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/jessie.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116887641561264126</id><published>2007-01-15T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:53:35.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/984262/DSC00996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/844269/DSC00996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spent 2 hours doing THIS. hahahha. nemo came to visit! (: meepok madness. hahahaa, i LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;i basically slept and slacked and black paraded my whole day away.&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;and abit of counting down too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw my XIANGXIAAAAANG (in a very sick and nasal voice for optimum effects please) on my way to jp, GOSH DO I MISS HER AND SHE WAS SO SILLY LAH! aiyo, please remember the wallet in future okay! but i am quite, no. very. VERY excited 'cus im gonna met her tmr! (: haha.&lt;br /&gt;healthy dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still so disturbed by the fact that i totally mixed 185 and 181 up. damn gay can! but the boyfriend (HAHA) was strong and macho la, okay.&lt;br /&gt;WHY ISN'T ANYONE DYING OF HEART ATTACKS YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET. whywhywhy!&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I KNOW YOU ARE READING THIS.&lt;br /&gt;AND I AM TALKING TO YOU AT THIS VERY MOMENT AS WELL,&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaahhahaaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116887641561264126?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116887641561264126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116887641561264126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116887641561264126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116887641561264126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/we-spent-2-hours-doing-this.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116878418626984844</id><published>2007-01-14T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:16:26.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay lah, looks like not many are going to die. CHEY, how un fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116878418626984844?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116878418626984844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116878418626984844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116878418626984844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116878418626984844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-lah-looks-like-not-many-are-going.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116878386193100044</id><published>2007-01-14T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:11:01.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>will you die of a heart attack?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116878386193100044?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116878386193100044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116878386193100044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116878386193100044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116878386193100044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/will-you-die-of-heart-attack.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116875746147265359</id><published>2007-01-14T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T14:51:01.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DIARY OF JAAAAANE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AHHHHHHHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116875746147265359?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116875746147265359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116875746147265359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116875746147265359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116875746147265359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-want-diary-of-jaaaaane-ahhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116869463167049484</id><published>2007-01-13T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T21:23:51.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO MY BOYFRIEND KINDA INVADED MY BLOG. ahahahhahahaa. but it's a very loving thing! :D i love my boyfriendchua la omg. hahahaha. HELLO JOE TAN.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abit high.&lt;br /&gt;and chi fatt is placing ice into the ice box. that is a very cool thing! IT'S A FORM OF RELEASE AND THIS IS SO BLOODILY RANDOM. bandcamp's nowwwwwwww, and.. it's a very lonely band camp CUS THE BOYFRIEND ISN'T HERE ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOYFRIEND'S HAVOCKING WITH THE MUGGER CLAN (BUBBLE TWO BUBBLE TWO!) damn loving la.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello black parade,&lt;br /&gt;byebye throat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116869463167049484?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116869463167049484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116869463167049484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116869463167049484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116869463167049484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-my-boyfriend-kinda-invaded-my.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116867831121154885</id><published>2007-01-13T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T16:51:51.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO JOOPJEENEARRRRR!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you two million and fifty thousand times INFINITYYY! :D:D:D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116867831121154885?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116867831121154885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116867831121154885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116867831121154885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116867831121154885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-joopjeenearrrrr-d-i-love-you-two.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116852354548156651</id><published>2007-01-11T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T21:52:25.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/88733/DSC00977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/188871/DSC00977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM A SUNFLOWER FARMER! hahaha, okay maybe not. mr seah's the sunflower farmer. I'M THE SUNFLOWER FARMER'S ASSISTANT! :D these lovely plants are gonna BLOOM INTO VERY LOVELY SUNFLOWERS soon! :D and they're gonna be soooo taaall! damn tall. super exciting please.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the picture below DEPICTS THE GREAT NUMBER OF WEED I PLUCKED OUT (including the root okay!) IN ORDER TO SAVE THE GREAT SUNFLOWERS! i am the great sunflower superhero farmer assistant! hahaha (: the great sunflower farmer said that the weed was suckin' up the nutrients, away away away from the great sunflowers. DIE WEED, DIE! hahaha. shit sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/317846/DSC00979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/317267/DSC00979.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/142289/DSC00982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/829688/DSC00982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEED PLUS ROOT! :D i personally think that this picture is awesomely beautiful. NICE, EH? (:&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dyed my hair AGAIN. aahhaha, a second dosage of red dye (THANKS TO LILY'S GOODIE BAG AND LILY'S MOMMA'S SHYNESS! hahaha) which is like quite no use also cus the colour's still not showing. WALLAWEH. damn irritating caaaaaaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, i love my job (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to blog about something.. but i kinda forgot what.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH, nvm. if i'm supposed to blog about it, it will come back to me. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay, good night world! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116852354548156651?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116852354548156651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116852354548156651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116852354548156651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116852354548156651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-sunflower-farmer-hahaha-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116835060349924900</id><published>2007-01-09T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T21:50:03.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO GROSS&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR BLOGGER'S TIME IS SCREWED UP!&lt;br /&gt;EVEN MY TAG BOARD'S SCREWED UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh maybe my com's screwed up, that's why those two are screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;ARE THESE 3 LINKED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wallaweh, i feel like a NOOB can.&lt;br /&gt;as noob as a boon. HAHA, that was quite funny (:&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very sian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116835060349924900?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116835060349924900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116835060349924900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116835060349924900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116835060349924900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-gross-i-swear-bloggers-time-is.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116834076321135013</id><published>2007-01-09T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T19:06:03.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Runaway train never going back&lt;br /&gt;Wrong way on a one way track&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I should be getting somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm neither here nor there.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i remember how i used to get so crazy over this song in secondary 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a major turn off.&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, joe was a very sweet little ITEM! he got very nice and sexy sweets for fatt and i, totally loving okay. PLUS! delivery leh. hahahahaha. DON'T GET JEALOUS.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i have nothing to blog about. something along the lines of.. getting lost in my own world for now. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116834076321135013?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116834076321135013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116834076321135013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116834076321135013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116834076321135013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/runaway-train-never-going-back-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116819361366982069</id><published>2007-01-08T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T02:13:33.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what would&lt;strong&gt; YOU&lt;/strong&gt; do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116819361366982069?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116819361366982069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116819361366982069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116819361366982069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116819361366982069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-would-you-do.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116810581832635481</id><published>2007-01-07T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T01:50:18.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>does &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; carry an expiry date?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116810581832635481?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116810581832635481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116810581832635481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116810581832635481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116810581832635481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/does-this-carry-expiry-date.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116807865634880941</id><published>2007-01-06T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T18:17:36.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EH! DO NOT PLAY PRANKS ON ME LA MY DEAR FAITHFUL VERY SMALL AND TIGHT CIRLCE OF BLOG READERS. hahahahahahaa. so not funny. thanks for the MANNA (how do you spell that, mapling mary?) BOOST, I AM SUPER EMILY ROSED NOW! ahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKEELAH AND THE SPELLING BEE IS SUPERB.&lt;br /&gt;and jeremy was supposed to send me songs but he kinda went OFFLINE without warning after telling me to accept the song which never transferred. what a fibber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116807865634880941?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116807865634880941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116807865634880941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116807865634880941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116807865634880941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/eh-do-not-play-pranks-on-me-la-my-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116806947524342341</id><published>2007-01-06T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T15:44:35.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so bored and i feel like tanning.&lt;br /&gt;the sun looks murderous.&lt;br /&gt;anyone wants to go out NOW?&lt;br /&gt;cus i dont feel like watching charlotte's web with them later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116806947524342341?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116806947524342341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116806947524342341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116806947524342341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116806947524342341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-bored-and-i-feel-like-tanning.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116805862572491427</id><published>2007-01-06T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T12:59:23.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cleaning makes me damn happy, as long as the cleaning does not take place in my room or whatsoever, 'cus that means i often go into a VERY CRAZY throwing frenzy, throwing EVERYTHING and ALMOST everything in sight, which often leads to ALOT of regret and yeah, okay this sentence is extending like nobody's business so i'll just place a full stop here. FULL STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, I CLEANED THE GYM! :D i cleaned the mirrors the day before (my twin happily had his butt imprinted against my mirror AFTER THAT. pffft), and i mopped the floor twice yesterday! so many dust balls, tsktsktsk. they make me sneeze. bad dust balls. anyway, i mopped the floor with the SOAP water (i koped the soap from the orientation people. hahahaha. ABIT ONLY LAH!) and damn does the floor smell soooooooooo gooood! (: okay, the floor DID smell good before i left. so accomplished please, i haven't done household chores in a million gazillion years. BUT I'M NOT EXACTLY COMPLAINING LAH. hahahaha, the little things in life. ahhhhhhhhhhh, happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for jjnight after cleaning. it was okay, a little less high and less calorie burning than i expected, but it was okay (: danced with pearlyn yap! OMG I SO BLOODY MISSED HER LAH. and my very sexy lilyloo came in HEELS and a very lowcut and sexy shirt! (: hahaha, she stripped to almost nothing (her feet LAH) and i changed out of bikila. I LOVE MY LILY LOO! dinner at the coffeeshop with jeremyheng and lilyloo after that 'cus MARY HAD TO RUSH BACK FOR HIS CHALET and everyone else wasn't feeling very hungry. but it was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love jacob's cracks. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister's in thailand now, she hasn't picked up my call yet. i reckon she's busy.. SHOPPING. idiot. she'd better pick my call up soon.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was totally weird.&lt;br /&gt;why ah.&lt;br /&gt;that's probably why we should ALWAYS stick to decisions once we've got our minds made up.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;yahlah, the but always exists, idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116805862572491427?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116805862572491427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116805862572491427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116805862572491427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116805862572491427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/cleaning-makes-me-damn-happy-as-long.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116794142276956605</id><published>2007-01-05T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T04:20:39.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg, it's like 3.54am and i'm not asleep yet. i'm waiting for my very red and very wet hair to dryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy (okay, that's just an excuse) before i sleep. THEREFORE, I SHALL BLOG FIRST. haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work at the gym's been pretty okay, minus the i-really-have-nothing-to-do moments, and i mean in a I REALLY HAVE NOTHING TO DO kinda way. thank god for GREAT company to the ears (LOOKS AT JOE TAN) haha, and lovely phone calls from the lily (whom i LOVE and MISS oh so dearly. i will go to your house ONE DAY) to keep me sane! (: not forgetting the very friendly visits from the occasional FAC roaming around school LIKE MY SCANDAL! BOYFRIENDCHUA! TWIN! (: and CHERRY! who came so prepared with a very nice christmas cake. it was extremely delicious, by the way (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the 5th of january today, TWO YEARS since JOE AND I got together (^%$#@!) and slightly two years short of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joe cheating on me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(i believe i've just hit a very raw nerve. BUT TOO BAD, CUS YOU CHEATED ON ME). ANYWAY, even though you ALMOST forgot our very very special day, HAPPY TWO YEARS HONEY! :D hahahaha, honey water man! i'll be there for you man! (: okay, i'm drifting towards the inside joke thing again. anw joetan, we've gotta come up with MORE convincing scripts some day. haha, and we'll execute them with so much precision and accuracy, we'll have the whole world fooled. YEAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, and i think i've just announced my VERY WORLDLY PLANS to the entire world with that very private soliloquy i had there. LEE I CANT SPELL! CORRECT ME AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heck,&lt;br /&gt;i love joe tan okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/569492/DSC00965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/949134/DSC00965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very very very happy 2 years you sweet thing! haha.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i am very proud of jeremyheng for multitasking his past 1.45hrs away. GREAT JOB DONE, KEEP IT UP. hahaha. not very very focussed, but it's okay, that's the whole idea right. you are going to be a very cool person with a very cool cap- if i can find it TMR. but then again, i don't think it'd be a problem even if you go back with your hair as brown as a very beng ah beng right! you're not accountable to anyone there for the night what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my lily and sqnit very much, even though i'm hearing their voices almost everyday. LILY CALLS! (: i love getting phone calls from the lily 'cus i miss my lily alot. trulymadlydeeply and i wanna bathe with her in the sea. HAHAHAHAHA. i've been getting phone calls from the sqnit as well cus of the jacket buying thing, and THEY HAVE GOT ME MY JACKET ALREADY! (: i am very excited. haha. thank you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the hair's dry like dry straw now so i can go to bed. good night world (:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DYING! hahaahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116794142276956605?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116794142276956605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116794142276956605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116794142276956605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116794142276956605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/omg-its-like-3.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116783784191962291</id><published>2007-01-03T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:24:01.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my twin loves me alot lah, i am DAMN sure now. haha (:&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;i totally LOVE my candle picture okay, and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/720895/DSC00963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/685357/DSC00963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 2 years darling! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116783784191962291?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116783784191962291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116783784191962291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116783784191962291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116783784191962291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-twin-loves-me-alot-lah-i-am-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116767337643989341</id><published>2007-01-02T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T01:42:56.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/986147/DSC00952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/805156/DSC00952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 was hearing H's sock and H was wearing 4's sock. they're full of love.&lt;br /&gt;i just found this extremely amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/230521/DSC00957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/53207/DSC00957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dark purple emo hands are gone, and i'm left with pink nails. sick.&lt;br /&gt;my toes are pink too.&lt;br /&gt;double sick.&lt;br /&gt;my nails actually absorbed the paint,&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;br /&gt;i want my black emo hands back.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;em&gt; did&lt;/em&gt; wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;____&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116767337643989341?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116767337643989341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116767337643989341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116767337643989341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116767337643989341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/4-was-hearing-hs-sock-and-h-was.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116766777661849413</id><published>2007-01-02T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T01:48:31.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so hungry, omg.&lt;br /&gt;i'll have two very exciting pictures to post up when vaio decides to recognise my bluetooth device (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, jeremyheng's a VERY bad photographer. as if i'm not fat as hell, HE HAD TO TAKE PICTURES WHICH MAKE ME LOOK FATTER THAN I ALREADY AM. omg la, i am so disturbed. mary, please delete them and never let them surface EVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, but fat is fat lah, THEREFORE,&lt;br /&gt;GUAN NI QU SI. hahahahahahaa. i am good at this pinyin thing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/436876/DSC00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/526269/DSC00014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so maybe it wasn't jeremyheng. i do look very very fat.&lt;br /&gt;but i love this picture anyway! (: hahahaa, LOOOOOK BEYOND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116766777661849413?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116766777661849413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116766777661849413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116766777661849413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116766777661849413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-hungry-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116765102449362448</id><published>2007-01-01T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T19:39:24.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE RESULT OF HAVING A NEW LAPTOP IS HAVING A VERY LIMITED NUMBER OF SONGS. three songs to be exact. uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;THEREFORE, THESE 3 SONGS ARE LIKE ON REPEAT MODE. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so bored please, i am as bored as a very..&lt;br /&gt;i am just very bored.&lt;br /&gt;tsk!&lt;br /&gt;and my boyfriend misses me! (: hahaha, i am so touched, she is a silly molester!&lt;br /&gt;ohoh,&lt;br /&gt;the black paint's comin' out. i'm not really surprised, given my not very gentle and graceful movements.. BUT THE WOMAN SAID 7 DAYS! i wanted emo hands for 7 days! hahahhaa, right? boyfriend? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, and my toes make me look like a full blown tranny. OH BOTHER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116765102449362448?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116765102449362448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116765102449362448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116765102449362448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116765102449362448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/result-of-having-new-laptop-is-having.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116762609413660573</id><published>2007-01-01T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T12:34:54.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/14671/PHOT0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/26221/PHOT0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this picture, my lily hates it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa, something about the light and being reflective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL,&lt;br /&gt;so here's another one! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/62096/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/922482/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO LILY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am going to brush my teeth and EAT. i am hungry (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116762609413660573?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116762609413660573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116762609413660573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116762609413660573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116762609413660573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-love-this-picture-my-lily-hates-it.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116759131845270985</id><published>2007-01-01T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T03:10:54.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reflective moment! (: i'm 2 hours into the new year, so have a very blessed new year one and all. hahaha. happy 010107. i am an eighteen year old, shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past year (2006) was one that was filled wiiiiiiiiith.. LOTS OF UPS ( :D!! ), several downs, and an infinte supply of love. i am going to run through my entire year by month, so you have been warned my dear reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation, twinny, xiangxiang, peacock moments (: painful (literally, on the throat) yet memorable. chinese new year, imprinting words on my teeshirts like nobody's business (: I LOVE MY MOM, 1956. haha. toyfriendsgalore. binka's birthday, brekos. exams. 220206 with boyfriendchua. talent time, my lovely fairfield surprise. apricot, daddyji, sqnitlam, lily, ball! sunflowers were KING!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;turned stupid again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a lot of shit happened . a lot of bad shit happened. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mid terms, failing. xiangxiang became the love of my life. 230706 with boyplenTIQA. inezlau and running the track. sqnit's birthday(: i'll be there for you. fairfield musical, bloodilyemonight. lily's A CHAMPION! late for school (DAMN late for school), detention, serious eraser offences. blood donation :D, biscuituncle morphed anthonian. birth of sampan family :D. scandals. prelims, failing. twin's birthday. margaret and bananaman. mooncake festival, the haze and a very powerpuffgirl mask. sparklers, bitching- ALOT. cherry, minah, lilyLOO, yewleroy moments. overnight at macs cramming geog in. occasional shakerjuice moments with xiangxiang, LOVE. dinners with the LILY, wednesdays with the SQNIT, POWER. dragonfruiting and sundays at school with the boyfriend and mary (: rare trips to satisfy ice cream cravings at island creamery, hot babes. late nights at school, impromptu verbal jamming moments with the boyfriend. meepok meal with emonemo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A L E V E L S . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i thought straight, jeremy remained straight, and mary died in maple land soon after. amore with sqnit, lily's birthday. LILY CRIED. amored more, my birthday (: fairfield surprise, jj surprise, AWESOME. grad night practices, lunches and dinners with the lily and the sqnit. minor madjack's moment, adam's road. prom dress hunting with the boyfriend, clayaiken friend (: tutuclan. malaysia, family love. bandcamp, stickytapesyndrome. gradnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i started 2006 with the twin, and ended it by meeting my twin on the last day of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i began my new year talking to my lily and my sqnit on the phone (: boyfriendchua, bel and joe online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to have a very good year ahead (:&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've got to, at one point or another. and i think i have. talking to joetan makes me so bloody pensive. haha. no one talks about my adamant stand towards the S-word (hohoho), not many take me seriously enough. i'm not about to fall in love with THE PERSON WHO CHEATED ON ME TWICE cus i already did TWO YEARS AGO even though i keep talking about joetan on my blog now a days 'cus he can be a bloody thought provoker at times. this is so not coded so don't bother reading into this. haha. away from that, i want to set things right this year and for the many years to come. i'm still campaining for the ideal S lifestyle, so you might wanna remain seated there in your stupid hermit shell and never snap out of it till you're rich and old with millions of hot lady hermits around you.&lt;strong&gt; that was a mental note to self.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankful for the 2friends throughout everything, they make me complete (:&lt;br /&gt;the one and only bananamonster for tolerating all my not very funny but quite funny (I STILL THINK IM DAMN FUNNY OKAY) jokes.&lt;br /&gt;the ever soulful mouse with her omnipresent hamandcheesebread.&lt;br /&gt;pearlyly and her very motherly nature, more motherly than my mother la, which i SO LOVE (:&lt;br /&gt;boyfriendchua and our unbelievable levels of nirvana attainment.&lt;br /&gt;sampan family, motivation.&lt;br /&gt;GOE, hell lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;joetan, for inspiring this damn long new year post. HAHAHAHA. i'll be there for you! too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've only got ONE 2007, and i'm gonna make it a bloodily happy one (:&lt;br /&gt;watch me grow, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resolution #1. CONQUER THE EYELINER. allow the rest to eat shit and die.&lt;br /&gt;resolution #2. EAT LESS, LEARN MORE (:&lt;br /&gt;resolution #3. REMAIN VERY PURE AND VERY HONEST. i can do that.&lt;br /&gt;resolution #4. LEARN TO GIVE MORE THAN I RECEIVE.&lt;br /&gt;resolution #5. START KEEPING THE PREVIOUS RESOLUTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;resolution #6. STOP FORMING NEW RESOLUTIONS TILL THE PREVIOUS ONES HAVE BEEN CONQUERED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not break my resolutions 3 hrs into 2007, that'd just give me shit luck and i don't want that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night world (:&lt;br /&gt;blessed new year my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop emo-ing. ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to read my bible&lt;em&gt; for real&lt;/em&gt;, we'll see how it goes this time.&lt;br /&gt;i've strayed too much and too far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116759131845270985?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116759131845270985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116759131845270985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116759131845270985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116759131845270985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2007/01/reflective-moment-im-2-hours-into-new.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116757711801003573</id><published>2006-12-31T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T23:07:04.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ATTN: LILY LOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to post a picture of YOU AND I on my VERY WHITE BLOG so YOU HAVE TO SEND THE PICTURE TO ME ASAP. like, now. AHAHHAHAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, it's gonna take ALOT for me to pick that ball up again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116757711801003573?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116757711801003573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116757711801003573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116757711801003573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116757711801003573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/attn-lily-loo.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116757562957028851</id><published>2006-12-31T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T22:33:49.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/779330/DSC00916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/873010/DSC00916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY XIANGXIANG! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/63054/DSC00911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/740863/DSC00911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY GP SAVIOR, BOYFRIENDCHUA, MOUSE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/284815/DSC00912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/504688/DSC00912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMONEMONINIROCOMMAPRESIDENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/194141/DSC00929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/687220/DSC00929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS VERY HARD TO LOOK NORMAL WHEN U'RE DAMN EXCITED PLS. hahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/538752/DSC00903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/491851/DSC00903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kicked your pillow, i elbowed your head and i'm posting up a picture of which you look DAMN BLUR IN all because YOU CHEATED ON ME. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. but you know i love you la hor, JOE TAN! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116757562957028851?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116757562957028851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116757562957028851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116757562957028851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116757562957028851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-xiangxiang-my-gp-savior.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116756792022633239</id><published>2006-12-31T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T20:25:20.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am as red as a very red thing. 5 made me down a can of carlsberg while i was still having my very exciting steamboat dinner, and my face is as red as a dont know what AND I AM HAVING A DAMN SERIOUS BOUT OF RASHES all over my body now. hahaha, but i suppose my brain must be as clear as hell (i'm using damn alot of similies nowsalay lah, hohoho) to be typing an entry in this supposed-to-be-drunk-and-gone-by-now state (: just exchanged watches with gavinlee THE VERY PROMISING GODBROTHER, and i've got the red adidas watch sitting very nicely on my wrist right now! (: hahaha. okay, i will upload the pictures RIGHT NOW! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/466452/DSC00090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/215152/DSC00090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM GOE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/802287/DSC00908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/265525/DSC00908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY TWIN AND MY TWIN'S BROTHER! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/27247/DSC00915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/211071/DSC00915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SAMPAN FAMILY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/592650/DSC00940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/338359/DSC00940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEREMY HENG AHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, il upload again, the whole world's bombarding my room to look at my very red drunken face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116756792022633239?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116756792022633239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116756792022633239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116756792022633239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116756792022633239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-as-red-as-very-red-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116753766731410156</id><published>2006-12-31T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T12:01:07.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am waiting for ALOT of pictures to be sent over. hahaa, and am waiting for pictures to be uploaded. DEAR LILY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still as voiceless as a very voiceless thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116753766731410156?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116753766731410156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116753766731410156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116753766731410156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116753766731410156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-waiting-for-alot-of-pictures-to.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116745308832407897</id><published>2006-12-30T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:44:05.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, i have held out for waaaaaaaaay too long.&lt;br /&gt;i have officially lost my voice.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. hello croaker.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to upload pitchers now.&lt;br /&gt;TILL THEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116745308832407897?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116745308832407897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116745308832407897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116745308832407897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116745308832407897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116710943212988854</id><published>2006-12-26T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T13:03:52.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM BACK! I AM HOME!&lt;br /&gt;and I LOVE MALAYSIA'S PETROL KIOSKS!&lt;br /&gt;damn cool can, super old school, and ALOT OF FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. we dunkin donut-ed, STEAMBOATED, chicken-ed (we couldn't turkey cus the turkeys weren't killed in the cool halal style in msia, so.. yea, CHICKEN WAS GOOD TOO!), chocolaaaaaaaaaated, LOG CAKED (omg, 6 was in charge of baking the cakes and cookies. IT'S ALWAYS GOOD TO HAVE A PROFESSIONAL PATTESIER- i can't spell still- IN THE BROOD, YO!) haha. fantastic LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE LEE FAMILY, 4 CARS AND 22 PEOPLE in TWO HUGE ROOMS. amazing bonding session i tell you. haha. many many pictures! will load them up as soon as this damned vaio recognises my bloody bluetooth device. we pooled, bowled and ATE. i slept alot. hahaha. i got myself an exercise mat! (!!!) and.. uhh. alot of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sisteryip, cousinchoops, botakbang and i will be going out OH SO SOON to have OCK's fishballs WITH CHILLI SAUCE and botakbang's just gonna wipe his damn disgusting chillisauced hands on the seats in the CINEMA (i'm thinking of boyfriendchua at this moment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i am feeling un bloggish now.&lt;br /&gt;WILL UPDATE AGAIN,&lt;br /&gt;WITH PHOTOS! (:&lt;br /&gt;dont miss me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116710943212988854?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116710943212988854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116710943212988854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116710943212988854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116710943212988854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-back-i-am-home-and-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116680915519772823</id><published>2006-12-23T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T01:39:15.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things just get so comfortable you think you'll never ever wanna get out of your comfort zone. truth is, you're scared. you've done this once and you've sworn to yourself since never EVER to land yourself in such precarious situations AGAIN. but you keep thinking about it, as if it's a bloody plague haunting you and you can't seem to get rid of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what's stopping you, my friend?&lt;br /&gt;___ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be in malaysia for the entire christmas season (i am DAMN sure the Lee family's got some damn exciting thing for malaysia. hahahhaa), followed by BAND CAMP! haha. this is going to be damn fun, like.. PLUS ULTRA you know! okay, let me recite to you my schedule for the week. my very happening last week of december.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd- WEDDING! (yes, i am getting married. hurhurhur)&lt;br /&gt;24th- MALAYSIAAAAAAA TRULY ASIAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;25th- and again&lt;br /&gt;26th- and again. PLUS! meeting my sqnitlam and lilyonehundred at OHGLORIOUSJURONGPOINT! for a snippitysnap damn short but loving time, followed by BANDCAMP!&lt;br /&gt;27th- BAND CAMP! / full dress&lt;br /&gt;28th- BAND CAMP! / rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;29th- END OF BAND CAMP! GRAD NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am still very fat, BUT I LOVE MY VERY BUSY WEEK OKAY! BEATS BUMMING AROUND LIKE AN ASS. hahahaha, i love it i love it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, i don't exactly feel like post prom partying on the 29th, even with the ticket. i don't know lah, just not feeling like it. heh. i'll just find something to do. or maybe.. sleep. hahahahha. i thrive on sleep. okay, this is turning into a get-to-know-your-inner-self post. SHIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gotta learn to STOP TALKING SO MUCH for the next few days to prevent any humiliating croaking and cracking moments. that'd just SUCK. shit man, and the food's gonna be DAMN good and DAMN fried in malaysia. SHYTE! now i don't wanna go to malaysia TOO, dammit! okay, i am considering. the Lee family will understand (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i think too much.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i shall not think too much and sleep now or i won't be able to get my big fat ass in MY DAMN EXCITING RED FBT SHORTS!!!! off bed tomorrow morning at 6. CUE FOR APPLAUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to kbox and sing chinese songs off screens with chinese words. and that was so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE BEEN PRACTISING EYE LINING SKILLS FOR THE PAST CENTURY AND I AM ALMOST THERE! (: ahahahahahaha, awesome shit i tell you, this black stuff, they DEFINE your eyes! woah, sessybaaaaaaaaaack! the rest can just go eat shit and die but the eye liner is KING okay. i have peeled/rashed up and in A VERY BRIEF SUMMARY, screwed up skin that my cheeks are always red for the WRONG REASONS (hahahahaha) so i guess i'll just make do without the not so very exciting blusher and look like a dead person. I LOVE IT LAH. zoooooooooooooombie. HAHAHA. ohoh! and i can play the BASS! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMESOMEUPPADAMUSIK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pum pum pum pum pum pum pum pum pum pum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've gotta read that with RHYTHM MAN! sth which i do not really have at the moment, BUT I AM WORKING ON IT! hahaha, working reaaal hard baby! synchropated (how the hell do you spell that, drummerchua!) beats and straight beats and AH BENG BEATS WHICH I SO LOVE! i am bloody hell on high at 1.35am on a very exciting saturday MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I JUST SAW MY TAN XIANGXIANG'S FACE IN A PITCHER PASTED ON THE DAMN COOL TABLE! HELLO DARLING! I LOVE YOU AND I AM WAVING TO YOU RIGHT NOW! (: like, now.&lt;br /&gt;and you're not responding. stop smiling at me, it's scaring me! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the fat girl needs her fat bed now.&lt;br /&gt;good night skinny world, the fat girl is going to sleep her fat head away NOW.&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116680915519772823?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116680915519772823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116680915519772823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116680915519772823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116680915519772823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/things-just-get-so-comfortable-you.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116671999581337783</id><published>2006-12-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T00:53:15.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOAH, i super love jessiecomestosingapore days LAH! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;met misterS brown hair at wisma today when they were having some SERIOUS blazer hunting and i swear i never knew that blazer buying could be such an art. haha. TWO BUTTONS, THREE BUTTONS, STRIPES (PURPLE!PINK!GREEN!), etc etc, WOAH. exciting learning journey.  THEN, MY BOYFRIEND APPEARED! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super HE and SHE lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaa, hunted for my sessybackwhitedless and misterS brown hair were nice enough to wait and wait and wait and wait and wait, and take turns to sit on the lovelylittlechair. haha, it was a very touching moment (as in, when they took turns to sit on that chair. hahaha) BOYFRIEND appeared in the changing.. area next to mine SUDDENLY, AS SUDDENLY AS A VERY SUDDEN PERSON! hahahaa. so she got her shoes and i got my dless. and siaoweihoong has a very loving 601 neighbour! :D or 609. 601. 609. AIYA, the new lovebirds lah! hahahaa. MY CLAY AIKEN FRIEND OKAY!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. the journey home was damn funny, included toilet breaks, water breaks, we-cant-get-up-the-bus breaks, hundreds of goodbyes and a thousand missed calls. HAHAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAYPEE MIAN! (read it with THE accent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend and siao recited to us the entire process of giving birth.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;all hail spinsterhood! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116671999581337783?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116671999581337783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116671999581337783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116671999581337783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116671999581337783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/woah-i-super-love-jessiecomestosingapo.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116666726223744095</id><published>2006-12-21T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:14:22.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, anyway, here are pictures that will make the FULLEST person hungry AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;HO AND BELOW! PICTURES OF SISTER YIP'S PRE BIRTHDAY SUPPLIES! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/691415/DSC00775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/244463/DSC00775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the birthday balloon! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/718669/DSC00776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/859526/DSC00776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XLBXLBXLBXLBXLB! (i don't know why I KEEP THINKING OF BOYFRIENDCHUA EACH TIME I SEE XLB NEOW. hahahahaha. but she knows why lah, RIGHT? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/730398/DSC00777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/400/400983/DSC00777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS IS KING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were pigging out, again.&lt;br /&gt;how surprising.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116666726223744095?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116666726223744095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116666726223744095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116666726223744095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116666726223744095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-anyway-here-are-pictures-that-will.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116666657566473799</id><published>2006-12-21T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:07:11.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO ANGRY OKAY,&lt;br /&gt;I BLOGGED ONE DAMN LONG AND DAMN HIGH ENTRY ABOUT YESTERDAY BEFORE I SLEPT LAST NIGHT, AND IT WASN'T SAVED/ PUBLISHED.&lt;br /&gt;aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;DIE BLOGGER, DIE!&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;i probably had like, A FEW THOUSAND WORDS written in that entry lah. and since i'm indulging in my inner slothness, i shall let a few pictures RE-speak my FEW THOUSAND WORDS. tsk, so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/257924/DSC00779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/726097/DSC00779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BOYFRIEND IS DAMN COOL RIGHT! :D awesome, awesome, awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/781799/DSC00782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/925407/DSC00782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took this with mary in mind (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/3304/DSC00783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/607406/DSC00783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2cm shop assistant wannabe. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/631146/DSC00786_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/706573/DSC00786_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ARTYFARTY SHOT #1&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/569066/DSC00788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/966750/DSC00788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ARTYFARTY SHOT #2&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/880561/DSC00789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/623229/DSC00789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARY'S COOL SHOES AGAINST THE FLOOR OF MAD JACK'S! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/678777/DSC00793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/92199/DSC00793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodily emo picture okay.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;i am going to lead a very CODED life from now on, like, CL is in, and NCL is not :D&lt;br /&gt;okay, in BRIEF and boxers (ha ha ha) i shall run through my day in POINT FORM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1. jamming at 9, JJC. hohohohoho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. lunch at 12, GINZA.&lt;br /&gt;EH THE BANMIAN THERE IS alright only lah, fatt described it as if it was like, NIRVANA attaining.. CHEY! hahahaha, dover owns, ANYTIME, ALL THE TIME! :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3. slacked till.. 630pm, FATT'S PLACE.&lt;br /&gt;JOE TAUGHT US THE BASS, OMG. we can play the BASS, yo! hahahahahaha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4. prom dress hunt, FAR EAST with emo chin COMMA president COMMA nemoniniro. she is&lt;br /&gt;full of love! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5. madjack's, jehmeeheng visit! mary had cool shoes :D BODY ROLLING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6. ADAMS ROAD! gosh, the honey lime drink SUCKED (i finished the entire cup of it though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AND WE WERE SUPPOSED TO PERFORM OUR NEWLY CHOREOGRAPHED FLY ME TO THE MOON DANCE FOR JEHMEEHENG AND MARY AT THE KERB BUT WE FORGOT! TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day.&lt;br /&gt;yep, that was about it, my FEW thousand words in a very brief summary. hahahah (:&lt;br /&gt;oh, and it was like, AH BENG galore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh nolah, i'm not saying that you look like one lah, jeremyheng.&lt;br /&gt;TSK, nolah, really :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116666657566473799?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116666657566473799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116666657566473799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116666657566473799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116666657566473799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-so-angry-okay-i-blogged-one-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116651197448117383</id><published>2006-12-19T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T16:56:29.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i saw the truck.&lt;br /&gt;it looked so..&lt;br /&gt;tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh,&lt;br /&gt;i think it's the weather.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING IRRITATING LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;if i could i'd record the ENTIRE nagging process and play it on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BOYFRIEND IS STAYING OVER IN SG FROM WEDNESDAY TO FRIDAY! (: yay! hahahahaa, BOYFRIEND POWER! i love chua jessie comma boyfriend lah, i haven't seen my boyfriend in a week can, like.. I AM LOVE SICK TO THE MAX LIKE, uh, hahahahahaa. YESSAH! (:&lt;br /&gt;i want to dye my hair white. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i used to think that the Amath textbook was the NUMBER ONE white hair dye. now.. i think waugh can be THE NUMBER ONE WHITE HAIR DYE! (:&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT BUT&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HECK!&lt;br /&gt;i can spend my days watching vcd after vcd after vcd and feeding my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what does it take?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what will it take?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you know?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116651197448117383?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116651197448117383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116651197448117383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116651197448117383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116651197448117383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-saw-truck.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116650589811278974</id><published>2006-12-19T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:24:58.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: i love tv!&lt;br /&gt;and chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;and rice!&lt;br /&gt;and vcds!&lt;br /&gt;they make me happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahahahahahahahahahahahahahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116650589811278974?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116650589811278974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116650589811278974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116650589811278974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116650589811278974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-tv-and-chocolates-and-rice-and.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116645709478338668</id><published>2006-12-18T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T23:51:34.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am under running, expected to be on post #8 by now (2340hours), BUT I'M NOT.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something damn exciting just happened online please, SOMETHING WHICH ONLY MY XIANGXIANG UNDERSTANDS, forever and ever and ever amen! HAHAHA. speaking of which, my xiangxiang's gonna turn 18 (LIKE FINALLY, HAH!) in 20 mins- like, 3 DAYS AFTER ME. ha ha ha, LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT I MEAN, I LOVE LOSER XIANG LAH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behold the great catastrophe! (:&lt;br /&gt;HO AND BELOW!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaahaha, super loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to pangsai, NOW.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm looking at that can of tiger beer (it looks REALLY tempting, baby)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but i think of the beer belly and i'm like.. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i see BINKA,&lt;br /&gt;and DOUBLE CHOCOLATE DIGESTIVE BISCUITS.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh,&lt;br /&gt;PLUS MY SALMON SPREAD!&lt;br /&gt;eh wallaweh, persevere on my friend! (:&lt;br /&gt;EH PLUS MY GIAM GIAM.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaahhahahahahhahaaha, diabetes already lah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116645709478338668?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116645709478338668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116645709478338668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116645709478338668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116645709478338668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-under-running-expected-to-be-on.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116642182156950312</id><published>2006-12-18T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T14:03:41.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH! and my group of hands baked a very loving oreocheesecakewithmangobits for my birthday! (: it was sooooooo nice i finished almost everything. hahahahahahaa. and then i remembered "GRAD NIGHT" = "PROM DRESS" =  stop wolfing down everything in sight.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. uh-huh,&lt;br /&gt;like that worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIQA + JOELYN + INEZLAU &gt;&gt; OEI! WHERE ARE THE FODOES LAHHHHH. but i love you lah! and i love me too lah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;joehoneytan didnt wish me happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE DEAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116642182156950312?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116642182156950312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116642182156950312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116642182156950312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116642182156950312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-and-my-group-of-hands-baked-very.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116642134507515169</id><published>2006-12-18T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T13:55:45.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/429867/DSC00770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/91479/DSC00770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO &lt;strong&gt;XIANGXIANG!&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is raining. and my happy feet balloon's still going strong! (: it's floating just beside me right neow (it gets kinda scary to see a floating balloon right in front of me in the middle of the night though, think EMILY ROSE. hahahahaa, NO WAIT! THINK ROSE, THINK BANDUNG, THIIIIIIIINK.. OMGOSH, BUBBLE ONE! HAHAHAHAHHAA) it is raining VERY heavily. and i am quite sleepy lah, after downing a plate of maggi mee WITH LOTSA VEGGIES (inside joke, inside joke) and RED DRAGON FRUIT FROM THE LILEH, i feel.. eugenia-ish. HAAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am youtubing, looking for inspiration, OHHHHHH, SWEET CHILDA MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'd hate to look into those eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and see an ounce of pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wallaweh, it's like permanently stuck in my head lah. it's still raning so heavily ):&lt;br /&gt;i am so bored, so bored. i shall resume my great eating plans soon, it kills time. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/53252/DSC00745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/146650/DSC00745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty, ain't it? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116642134507515169?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116642134507515169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116642134507515169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116642134507515169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116642134507515169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-xiangxiang-it-is-raining.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116641283788501105</id><published>2006-12-18T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:33:57.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/718393/395288174206_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/475956/395288174206_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MORNING SURPRISE! (:&lt;br /&gt;my fairfield surprise! (: (: (: hahahahah, my early birdy friends (:&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/864944/503819174206_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/544947/503819174206_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my evening surprise! (:&lt;br /&gt;my jj surprise! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaa,&lt;br /&gt;my hungry friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/988320/424459174206_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/59877/424459174206_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FULL FRIENDS! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yay,&lt;br /&gt;pictures!&lt;br /&gt;______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am bored.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to eat my ass off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116641283788501105?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116641283788501105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116641283788501105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116641283788501105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116641283788501105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-morning-surprise-my-fairfield.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116636764413916187</id><published>2006-12-17T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T23:00:44.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO IRRITATED PLEASE,&lt;br /&gt;THE LAPTOP REFUSES TO RECOGNISE MY PHONE! OMG LAH.&lt;br /&gt;damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot my vox password,&lt;br /&gt;and my email address.&lt;br /&gt;my gmail add, some weird ulu ulu add which i conveniently forgot lah.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I AM DAMN SAD okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd better hit the gym AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116636764413916187?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116636764413916187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116636764413916187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116636764413916187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116636764413916187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-so-irritated-please-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116636536254553132</id><published>2006-12-17T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T22:22:42.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM BACK! (:&lt;br /&gt;back back back.&lt;br /&gt;baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;and i am eighteen.&lt;br /&gt;but i am lazy AND selfish, THEREFORE, I SHALL NOT WRITE AN ENTRY ABOUT MY EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;you know i know can already, THANK YOU EVERYBODY! (:&lt;br /&gt;to all you big fat thoughtful and super sacrificial LIARS out there, I LOVE YOU! hahahahahaa, i love the basket! (: loved the candles.. the SPARKLERS. haha, i had a SMASHIN' GOOD TIME LAH. (totally pun UNintended okay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;am very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND YOU SUCK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116636536254553132?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116636536254553132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116636536254553132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116636536254553132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116636536254553132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-back-back-back-back.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116576341932864003</id><published>2006-12-10T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T23:10:19.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am SUPER sad at the demise of my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;like, really sad.&lt;br /&gt;the computer man (i think his name is weixiang- OH MAPLING MARY!- sorry, it's like compulsory to fit the MAPLING mary part into every post. hahahaha) said my motherboard/motorboard's faulty, and a replacement would cost about sevenhundreddollars. UH- HUH. so, unless some old (REALLY REALLY OLD) rich dying blind fella decides to marry me (okay, he doesn't have to be FILTHY rich, 700bucks would do) sometime SOON, i won't be coming online much. HUGE SIGH. haixxxxxxxXxXxx. oh, either that, or i get a BRAND NEW LAPTOP. you tell me, you tell me HOW! tsk, i am very very very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, sad stuff aside.&lt;br /&gt;happy stuff INSIDE! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;the new stadium's like.. REALLY HUGE! it's got a REALLY HUGE gym too! (: and it's damn exciting, but i shall exploit amore's gym to the maximum FIRST, before planning another attack on the friendly neighbourhood sports stadium. oh yes, and if any of you actually think that i'm killing my babies recklessly, FEAR NOT. i have successfully pregnated (if such word even exists) myself with dinner at JACK'S PLACE and lunch at FOOD REPUBLIC! (: hahahaha, am very happy. therefore, i conclude that all babies aborted.. have sadly been replaced. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and MY UNCLE GAVE ME A PALM TOP! i.. er.. i'm still figuring how to use this damn coool thing but ONE THING FOR SURE, there's like BEJEWELLED! (: hahaha, so even if i don't know how to use every thing, i CAN PLAY THE GAME! THAT ONE GAME! and i can load pitchers! hahaha, and SONGS! and i guess videos too. but i've gotta get a REALLY huge memory card for that to happen, cus the one he's given me's like... 128mb. haha. sqnit if you're reading this, AND YOU'RE STILL READING, you are TECH SAVVY TOO! (: ahahhahahahaahahahahha. i am a digital life INTERVIEWEE okay. say AYE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad night's coming soon and i'm really not not not not not prepared yet. i still sound like shit, and i mean THE LAOSAI kinda shit. it's bad lah, really. shit sounds like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom says i should get my hair cut and LAYERED. omg lah, i'm DAMN sure everyone's been telling me to layer my hair ever since the word got discovered. YOU KNOW WHY? BECAUSE I HAVE SHIT THICK AND IDIOTIC HAIR. and that means ALOT OF LAYERING. and you know what layering my hair means? ALOT OF CLIPS WHEN I WANT TO TYE IT UP. worst still, those bloodily exciting ninelolarsshorp i go to everytime NEVER FAIL TO LAYER MY HAIR LIKE THEY'VE NEVER LAYERED BEFORE. oh, and that ALWAYS means i end up looking like a butch/bung/whatever EVERYONE calls me when i get my hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, i think i sounded QUITE angsty but i'm not. hahahahaha, it's the CAPS lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH! lily's birthday. hahahaa, it was bloodily exciting! (: SUPPLIES! SUPPLIES! and.. MORE SUPPLIESES! (: very happy. i have wonderful summary skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me should this post be WAAAAAAY TOOOOOO LENGTHY, i haven't blogged in HOURS. DAYS! MONTHS! YEARS! CENTURIES! okay, those are years. and i have two ears, HA HA HA. am supposed to meet the guys at 930 tmr (YAY, IL GET TO SEE BOYFRIENDCHUA AND JOEHONEYTAN YESYESYES!) for some.. some.. gradnight thing, SHIT VOICE please ): i have to drink one ton of honey lah, AND IT STILL WON'T GET BETTER. ARGH, i am pissed off NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not now! haahhahaa (: i want to worrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk.&lt;br /&gt;anyone hiring? (: HIRE ME PLEASE! i can mop, sweep, clean, COOK, wash.&lt;br /&gt;uhh,&lt;br /&gt;BABY SIT.&lt;br /&gt;hahaahha. snippity snap.&lt;br /&gt;oh! and i helped my uncle (the fourth) to DYE HIS HAIR TODAY CAN! (: so hamsum! hahaha, after my VERY METICULOUS attempt, he came out (after his bath lah, duh) saying "GENE AH, NOW I AM VERY FRUSTRATED YOU KNOW. I CANNOT FIND MY WHITE HAIR AH!" ahhahahaa, so hamsum pls. i am in love with my dye-hair talent (: ONE BIG FAT TALENT. BIG FAT TALENT FOR BIG FAT ME. yay. i am awesome! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i need to bathe&lt;br /&gt;and SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;and do my crunches&lt;br /&gt;but i am still very fat.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116576341932864003?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116576341932864003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116576341932864003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116576341932864003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116576341932864003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-super-sad-at-demise-of-my-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-116558803830747586</id><published>2006-12-08T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T22:27:18.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE BABIES ARE BACK! (:&lt;br /&gt;all the babies killed during abortion EXERCISES have been placed in their rightful places, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa, nvm. tomorrow shall be ANOTHER abortion exercise.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my laptop's not working, THEREFORE, i am blogging with lily's laptop, at lily's home.&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS EIGHTEEN! (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, and i am eight days OLDER.&lt;br /&gt;older ah.&lt;br /&gt;OLDER.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am very very full.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116558803830747586?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116558803830747586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116558803830747586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116558803830747586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116558803830747586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/babies-are-back-all-babies-killed.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116533172759668666</id><published>2006-12-05T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:15:28.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHUAJESSIECOMMABOYFRIEND, I AM NOT AN UNKNOWN BOUNCING OBJECT. idiot, i am (sexy + pretty) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;i swear, that was so weird. so superficial.. so fake. so disgusting, so gross. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, shall therefore be classified under the "TO BE IGNORED" list. byebye.&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some research on dreads, and it requires DAMN ALOT of sdsm. i am reconsidering this whole thing, before burning my hair. HAHA. i've got a packet of famous amos in my bag and it's STARING AT ME NOW, but NO. i can't eat it NOW. 'cus it's 11pm and it's NOT GOOD TO EAT AT NIGHT. hahaha i'll save it for tomorrow! (: i'll have it tomorrow! food tastes the BEST when you wait long enough for it. yea, okay this theory basically applies to everything. haha. i am still bloodily happy and i am feeling SUPER RANDOM TODAY! hit it! (: HEY! flora chan's on tv again today! (: halamak, the show's just ended. CLICK. okay, gurmit and OMG MICHELLE CHIA! she's like super hot can, like.. REALLY SUPER HOT. hahaha. very pretty! (: i like! (: and now i'm super hungry 'cus they're eating ngoh hiang. man, this enty's really not making much sense lah, i'm just ranting on AIMLESSLY. not like i've got much sense to begin with. didn't do much at the gym today, did a 20 min thing with the.. treadmill. hahaha. and played around with the very exciting and interesting machines. OHOH! and i played in the sauna too! (: I FELT SO STEAMED AND BOILED! i swear you could've eaten me there and then! haha. steamed fatty meat, anyone? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've planned the layout of my spinster cottage already! (: i've figured that my porch doesn't have to be humongous 'cus it just has to be huge enough for me to park my very exciting scooter. visiting friends will not have to worry much either, 'cus there'll be one BIG field right there beside my cottage where you can park your monstrous cars. there'll be a sunflower garden nearby where the amazing sunflowers will BROOM so beautifully! (: haha. AND MY COTTAGE WILL BE BROWN! the insides will be cosy and very conducive for hibernation (: I LOVE. sigh, i can't wait (: interested applicants, please apply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i've gotta be up really early tmr. I AM GOING TO JAM AND GYM! hahahahahaha. but i am still very fat. TSK. but i am happy lah (: SERIOUSLY, i never knew exercise could make me THAT happy. hahaha. well that's a good thing, isn't it? (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I SUPER LOVE JEREMY HENG'S LATEST BLOG ENTRY. hahahahahahaahahaha, RELATED subjects, PLEASE RESPOND. hahahahahaah! (: (: (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116533172759668666?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116533172759668666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116533172759668666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116533172759668666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116533172759668666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/chuajessiecommaboyfriend-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116532791952798397</id><published>2006-12-05T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:11:59.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT FEELS AS IF MY DAUGHTER'S GETTING MARRIED.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;(: (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i'm like, bloodily happy can!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;MUACKZMUACKXMUACKS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116532791952798397?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116532791952798397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116532791952798397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116532791952798397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116532791952798397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-feels-as-if-my-daughters-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116525077987151257</id><published>2006-12-05T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:46:19.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; be easy lah.&lt;br /&gt;after all,&lt;br /&gt;the worst ones have already been duly dealt with, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116525077987151257?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116525077987151257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116525077987151257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116525077987151257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116525077987151257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-should-be-easy-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116524658155571593</id><published>2006-12-04T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:36:21.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JEREMYHENG IS SO DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;she "haix"ed ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;and i was the last person on earth to know that she got selected for some pilot nonsense thing can.&lt;br /&gt;like..&lt;br /&gt;WALLAWEH!&lt;br /&gt;ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;there you go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116524658155571593?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116524658155571593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116524658155571593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116524658155571593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116524658155571593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/jeremyheng-is-so-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116524591106472929</id><published>2006-12-04T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:25:11.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am watching niptuck. oh gross please! but nice lah. AHHHHHH I AM A SADIST.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;listening to songs reminds me of alot of things and people! (: was listening to my Alevels play list on the way home just now, and i was reminded of all the people who studied with me during the study break. DUMBESTMINAHCHANSWEATY(: (:, SCANDAL, MARGARET, PRETTYGIRL, MARYMARY, JEHMEEHENG, CHERRYMILKMAN, YEWLEROY etc. i wonder how's everyone doing now. haha. and it's so cool cus everytime i eat an apple, i think of scandal. and scandal reminds me of margaret, and margaret reminds me of paulleong, and paulleong reminds me of the stupid woodlands person, and the stupid woodlands person reminds me of the prettyeyesgirl (i think they're all from the same class. hahahaha). okayokay, jj moments jj moments. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am quite hungry now, again. i shall devour a huge subway sandwich tmr. ahah, am keeping a look out for jobs to do next year. teaching(HAHA), office work and the zoo too! (: yay, i want to be rich. just like jeremyheng, earning big bucks by working full shifts consecutively. SHE IS MAD. my xiangxiang is BLOODILY happy too (AND I DON'T KNOW WHY. HAHAHAHAHA. RIGHT). i think it's cus of her new highlights la, HOR? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO LILY, I MISS YOU PLENTY. I WANT TO SEE YOUR STUPID LILY FACE. tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116524591106472929?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116524591106472929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116524591106472929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116524591106472929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116524591106472929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/am-watching-niptuck_04.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116516368463139182</id><published>2006-12-04T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T00:34:44.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>flora chan is so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;i am channel8-ing right now, it is bloodily exciting! (: haha. love is sending me a REALLY HUGE file (yesterday's pictures) and i am bloodily excited! haha, MORE excited than my exciting channel8 show (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, YESTERDAY as depicted below. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/866927/IMG_2906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/452611/IMG_2906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from left: THE LEGEND (LOVE!),BOSS'S BOSS, B O S S , CAPTAINPRAWN (SQNIT LAM), SQNIT YIP, SEANBIRDCHENG! (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;Sqnit Lam and i grabbed the opportunity of her bringing her camera, and took a &lt;em&gt;pitcher &lt;/em&gt;of us at the gym. hahahaha. okay, at the locker room lah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/718482/IMG_2917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/632567/IMG_2917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE COOL.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah (:&lt;br /&gt;i am quite sleepy, and i shall sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;i will go to parkmall tmr for cool gym sessions.&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO EXERCISE! (:&lt;br /&gt;I'M LOVING THIS!&lt;br /&gt;i've got a direction in life  a g a i n , like.. F I N A L L Y  (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116516368463139182?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116516368463139182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116516368463139182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116516368463139182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116516368463139182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/flora-chan-is-so-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116515885421223433</id><published>2006-12-03T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T23:14:14.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>genia; sweet love of mine (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U'D BETTER BE DREAMING OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;joe is dreaming says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OF COURSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;joe is dreaming says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WHO ELSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genia; sweet love of mine (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe is dreaming says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe is dreaming says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i tell u la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe is dreaming says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cuz yesterday i saw this HOT mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;you tell me you tell me, NORMAL anot? NORMAL? &amp;amp;^%$#@! hahahahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116515885421223433?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116515885421223433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116515885421223433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116515885421223433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116515885421223433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/genia-sweet-love-of-mine-says-ud.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116514589271917303</id><published>2006-12-03T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T19:52:09.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/534859/47565173906_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/999948/47565173906_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT FEVER! (: march '05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/343026/945808504106_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/574936/945808504106_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BINKA! hahahah. nov'05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/394645/396559437106_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/13283/396559437106_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binka march'06 (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;i've come to realise that i always make mental notes to blog about something, only to forget them when i'm online. WHAT IS THIS MAN, retardation at 17?! (I AM STILL SEVENTEEN. TEEN. hahahahaha) anyway, i think i miss alot of people. okay, I MISS ALOT OF PEOPLE. this is quite weird but i missed my lily today! like.. so suddenly. haha. AND MY LILY JUST CALLED ME, LIKE.. JUST! like.. when i was typing "i missed my lily today", SHE CALLED! omg, please tell me this is fate. i think we can get married and have manymany flower babies! :D GAHMA PREVAILS! (to the ill- informed, GAHMA means Gorgeous And Hot Mistress Association. hahahaha) oh how i miss little nurun too. and my lee wanxian! THE ULTIMATE WONDERBRA HERO! (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my xiangxiang! and my pearlynyap! ahahaha, at least i still see mouse every week.&lt;br /&gt;AND I SEE MY SQNIT ALMOST EVERYDAY! WE ARE GYM BUTTIES! hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my twin ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;and my Sampan Family!&lt;br /&gt;haiyoo..&lt;br /&gt;when will i see YOU again.&lt;br /&gt;all of YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siiiiigh.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm happy, aching in a very very happy way.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i intend to braid my whole head soon.&lt;br /&gt;and my tail has weight already! (:&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE FEATHER, HELLO BABY TAIL!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the pen's in my hands,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ending unplanned (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/391409/33177308606_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/74647/33177308606_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/62635/66458408606_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/152370/66458408606_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. hello crocodile farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/954358/95412508606_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/225914/95412508606_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one who cheated on me. HAHA. mightyjoetan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/696553/381006975205_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/303358/381006975205_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the incomplete gahma picture, BUT A PRETTY PHOTO NONETHELESS! (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;i simply love taking slow walks down memory lane with kodakgallery! (: from joining up the tables outside our homeroom, to running across to the staffroom, to stalking ms thio for HELP, to getting chased out by the aunty (the DAMN fierce aunty), to having very frequent trips to the toilet outside &lt;a href="mailto:learn@fairfield"&gt;learn@fairfield&lt;/a&gt; 'cus it was so bloody cold in that studyroom, to trooping over to dover for bubbleteachickenricebanmianMEIJIDARKCHOCOLATEprata, to doing up the black box for the drama production, to yelling my lines over and over again behind the white screen (:, to painting up mrpang's and teacherwanching's classrooms, to BINKA (:!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the school's changed.&lt;br /&gt;but the people who grew with me haven't&lt;br /&gt;and that's what that matters (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116514589271917303?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116514589271917303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116514589271917303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116514589271917303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116514589271917303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/night-fever-march-05-binka-hahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116513068716480684</id><published>2006-12-03T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T15:24:47.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE BUDGET SPIRIT WILL CARRY ON!&lt;br /&gt;PERSVERE ON, MY FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i consulted the weighing machine just now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ONE BABY DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;MANY MORE TO GOOOO! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i dreamt of you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HINDER! I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch happy feet again.&lt;br /&gt;anyone?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and barnyard, and open season.&lt;br /&gt;and FLUSHED AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;and.. step up! again!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and uhh. okay, manymany movies.&lt;br /&gt;and they're so costly.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i'll just get the dvd or something.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY,&lt;br /&gt;HIP HOP! I AM COMING! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116513068716480684?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116513068716480684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116513068716480684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116513068716480684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116513068716480684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116507840200500698</id><published>2006-12-03T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T00:53:22.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Just Once&lt;br /&gt;James Ingram&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my best&lt;br /&gt;But I guess my best wasn't good enough&lt;br /&gt;'Cause here we are back where we were before&lt;br /&gt;Seems nothing ever changes&lt;br /&gt;We're back to being strangers&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if we oughta stay&lt;br /&gt;Or head on out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just once can't we figure out what we keep doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why we never last for very long&lt;br /&gt;What are we doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;Just once can't we find a way to finally make it right&lt;br /&gt;Make the magic last for more than just one night&lt;br /&gt;If we could just get to it&lt;br /&gt;I know we could break through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all&lt;br /&gt;But I think my all may have been too much&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Lord knows we're not getting anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Seems we're always blowing whatever we got going&lt;br /&gt;And seems at times with all we've got&lt;br /&gt;We haven't got a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Just once can't we figure out what we keep doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why the goodtimes never last for very long&lt;br /&gt;Seems we're always blowing&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we got going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just once can't we find a way to finally make it right&lt;br /&gt;Make the magic last for more than just one night&lt;br /&gt;If we could just get to it&lt;br /&gt;I know we could break through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just once I want to understand&lt;br /&gt;Why it always come back to good-bye&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we get ourselves in hand&lt;br /&gt;And admit to one another&lt;br /&gt;That we're no good with out the other&lt;br /&gt;Take the best and make it better&lt;br /&gt;Find a way to stay together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just once can't we find a way to finally make it right&lt;br /&gt;Make the magic last for more than just one night&lt;br /&gt;I know we can break through it&lt;br /&gt;If we could just get to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just once&lt;br /&gt;If we could get to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Once&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;i just heard this song on the radio! and i think it's damn nice. hahaha, emo song, emo to the MAX please! THEREFORE, IF ANYONE HAS THIS SONG, PLEASE SEND IT TO ME WITHOUT HESITATION. thankyouverymuch (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;met up with BOSS, BOSS'S BOSS, THE LEGEND, AND THE BIRTHDAYBOY, together with my Lam Sqnit. hahaha. it was BLOODILY exciting! (: we bbqed and steamboated away at marinabay before heading down to vivo for BOSS's virgin experience to vivo (he's been away for waaaaaaaay tooooooooo loooooooong) and seanbirdcheng's birthday supplies! (: haha. all the ANALYSING and LOVING! MAN, P.A SPIRIT WAS AT IT'S PEAK TODAY LAH! (: happy.&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired.&lt;br /&gt;and i am going to exercise like i've never exercised before TOMORROW (:&lt;br /&gt;for now,&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116507840200500698?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116507840200500698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116507840200500698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116507840200500698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116507840200500698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/just-once-james-ingram-i-did-my-best.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116498805230631320</id><published>2006-12-01T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T23:47:32.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my butt is aching, oh oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;my thighs are aching, oh oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;my fats are aching, oh oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;my arms are aching, oh oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;my feet is aching, oh oh oh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! yay, new song! (:&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;NEW TEAM GOE! haha, who's acting as if she's an atheleteeeee? team here team there. HAHAHA. anyway, hon.. JOE. JOE TAN's the new bassist! it's time for the GREAT seduction! JOE TAN, IF YOU EVER, EVER, EVER SEE THIS (which i don't think you will but you'll get this message IN YOUR FACE anyway, hahahhahaha) YOU CHEATED ON ME FIRST. YOU ARE SLEEPING OUTSIDE TODAY, AND TOMORROW.. AND FOREVER. but i mean, i love you lah! hahaha, and and and yeah, I LOVE ME TOO! (: hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the first time in MANY days since i've seen boyfriendchua :D:D:D (HAPPY NINE MONTHS PLUSPLUSPLUS!) hahaha, we were awesome trying out the swopping thing. RIGHT? (: my SPECIAL drumroll and her chords! oh my word. haha, we are SUPREMO! (: she's my beatygirl! and we've got the chordylady! hummingboy! pluggyman! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I EXERCISED AGAIN! yay, i am soooo enjoying this now okay! (: bloodily happy! let me show you the feat lily and i achieved with the scrabble board and tiles! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/327843/DSC00661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/24948/DSC00661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY YAY YAY! THE SMART INTELLECTS AT WORK!.. AFTER WORK! hahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116498805230631320?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116498805230631320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116498805230631320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116498805230631320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116498805230631320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-butt-is-aching-oh-oh-oh-my-thighs.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116491590796281652</id><published>2006-12-01T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T03:46:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/798208/LOVE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/421316/LOVE%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clockwise: sqnit, daddyji, apricot, lily! (: (: (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116491590796281652?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116491590796281652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116491590796281652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116491590796281652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116491590796281652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/clockwise-sqnit-daddyji-apricot-lily.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116491096644705459</id><published>2006-12-01T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T02:33:30.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'd like to call this a &lt;em&gt;phase&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and this &lt;em&gt;phase&lt;/em&gt; had better end&lt;br /&gt;SOON.&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ur eyes also nt say very big okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i mean, YA LAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIGGER THAN MINE LAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but..not say very big also whaaaaaaat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay lah but ur eye lashes are irritatingly long lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;gd what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;trap dust cannot go into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;for you leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;short lashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but small eyes so dust cannot go into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very interesting theory jehmeeheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;genia; lips of an angel says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;simple principle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wah i feel damn smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jer. gogreengo! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;PLS POST THIS KNOWLEDGE ON YOUR BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i've got one smart friend here who comes up with.. MIND BLOWING theories. uh- huh. father of flags. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116491096644705459?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116491096644705459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116491096644705459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116491096644705459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116491096644705459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/id-like-to-call-this-phase.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116490616474369858</id><published>2006-12-01T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:02:44.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am smelly and happy! :D hahaha, exercise DOES release ALOT of endorphins i tell you! ahhaha. i am aching all over lah, LIKE, ALL OVER KIND. but i don't mind! 'cus it's making me super happy. HAHHA. (: i've been basking in the love of my SQNIT and LILY everyday (: was at lily's house just now, and we browsed through every single picture taken back in the good old days of fairfield. it isn't much of a surprise how different we look now, as compared to the past. we looked waaaaaaaaay much happier back then, i tell you. i guess jc kinda sucked the life outta all of us. besides, i guess the past 2 years have been REALLY REALLY.. life changing, in a way. and life changing doesn't always have to be in a positive way, if you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, but what's more important's that we're all stuck together like.. sticky tape! (: haha. and i like that! &lt;strong&gt;i love it&lt;/strong&gt;! (: it's so nice to meet up with apricot, daddyji, sqnit and lily alllllll together and feel so.. familiar. so.. &lt;em&gt;warm and fuzzy&lt;/em&gt; (: right lily? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! HOW COULD I EVER FORGET. LILY AND I COMPLETED THE ENTIRE SCRABBLE GAME TODAY! YES! WE USED UP EVERY SINGLE TILE! :D:D xiangxiang! please say you're damn proud of me! hahahahaa. YAY YAY YAY! we are INTELLECTUAL people after all! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my lily felt like a boyfriend waiting for HIS girlfriend after ballet class today. HURHUR. so true, so true. sqnit's boyfriend was waiting for her, my boyfriend was waiting for me, OUR boyfriend (note that "boyfriend" is in SINGULAR but not PLURAL form. hahaha) was waiting for us after our sexy cardio latino class today. SIGH, full of love please (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i am very smelly and i have to bathe. i have to be up REALLY early tmr so i won't sound like a toad tmr when we jam at 8am. omg, we are awesome lah. hahaha. GOOD NIGHT WORLD! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO, STRANGER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116490616474369858?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116490616474369858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116490616474369858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116490616474369858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116490616474369858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-smelly-and-happy-d-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116478037020511892</id><published>2006-11-29T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T14:10:27.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH DEAR MUSCLES ( f a t , actually ), PLEASE BE STRONG! hahahhahaha. be strong, live strong! FOR MEEEEEEEEEE and my money. yea. i saw DATE on the way home, and we had a lovely chat about bruce lee's lean and slim body throughout the entire bus journey. HAHA. and so people, do keep a look out for JIESHENG (datedatedate) on grad night 'cus he's gonna be dressed in a LELLOW suit, bruce lee style! :D hahaha. ripplin' muscles and all.. oh my word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, i've been saving money CONSCIENTIOUSLY! :D stayed true to my cause, and SAID NO to food all the way home- till i got home, of course. and all hell broke loose. like.. really loose. hahaha. i love dwi's maggii mee DRY please, with all the chewy bouncey pishballs and manymanymany stalks of green vegetable.. oooooooh gosh, I AM NOT GONNA GET A SECOND HELPING. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, and please be VERY proud of me. YIP MING FENG, EUGENIA, ROAMED THE STREETS OF ORCHARD ALONE AND RETURNED HOME IN ONE FAT PIECE. (with SOS being sent to xiangxiang OCCASIONALLY though) hahahha, i walked from TAKA to WHEELOCK to CENTRE POINT in search of A BOOK. oh bother, it was fun navigating around like some &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;lost tourist. and i was so tempted to pick the map of orchard up from the tourist centre in the most casual of ways (ha ha ha) without looking like an idiot. BUT I DIDN'T LAH! so paiseh please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to sleep. will be up in an hour, MORE EXRECISE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh! HELLO TIMO :D i might be seeing you in poly next year aye! hahaha. that'd answer your "how's your A's" question (: anyway, i can't really picture you in LONG hair, so you've gotta appear right infront of me one day to display your long sexy and flowy tresses yup! :D TAKE CARE BUDDY! HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116478037020511892?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116478037020511892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116478037020511892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116478037020511892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116478037020511892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-dear-muscles-f-t-actually-please-be.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116472867355820891</id><published>2006-11-28T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T23:48:37.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sqnit says we could have been cheated of our money. hohoho, but SERIOUSLY sqnit, at the rate we're gonna use their facilities, we'll be givin' them a run for THEIR money :D besides.. it's so near home! haha. and.. i've just learnt that THE AMARA is actually at tanjong pagar, darling. soooooo.. yeah. SHAVE DEMUFF! SHAVE DEMFATSUFF! :D if you get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fyi, i won't too, since you don't.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116472867355820891?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116472867355820891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116472867355820891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116472867355820891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116472867355820891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/sqnit-says-we-could-have-been-cheated.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-116466115985354198</id><published>2006-11-28T04:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T05:01:36.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yes, one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;i can't be bothered to run away anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting lazy.&lt;br /&gt;yes, so sue me.&lt;br /&gt;if you've managed to find your way here WITHOUT the aid of my msn nick,&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE AWESOME (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;here's to our screwed up world baby,&lt;br /&gt;to our world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116466115985354198?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116466115985354198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116466115985354198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116466115985354198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116466115985354198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-yes-one-more-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116465992799558941</id><published>2006-11-28T04:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T04:38:48.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, it's 420AM (like.. omg i haven't stayed up till this hour ever since.. THE LAST TIME I'VE STUDIED! HOLY COW!) and i'm still up. i am a loser lah okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been yet another awfully random night, when i start clicking and surfing around like nobody's bloody business, and the itch came. HAHA. i proceeded to type &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com"&gt;www.friendster.com&lt;/a&gt; after i-don't-know-how-many-dinkey-donkey-years and I SIGNED UP FOR A NEW ACCOUNT. uh-huh. i intend to slam my head against the wall after typing this entry. sooooooo.. anyway, i got everything nicely set up and stuff, with MUCH LOVE and CARE (i actually spent 15 mins waiting for 3 pictures to be loaded up please. i should've realised then, that THAT WAS ONE REASON WHY I QUIT FRIENDSTER DONKEY YEARS AGO) and started surfing around friendster like some wild animal. all till i came to one particular page. ohhhhhh holy madness, okay, maybe not THE account explicitly, but just the NAME. and everything else associated to it, how friendster's  "find out more about your friend" worked flawlessly- even when it was everything bad, in my opinion. hahahahaha. and yea, i kinda remembered why i deleted my account in the first place soon after. another 20 minutes later, i was out. i've decided that friendster's not a place i'd wanna surf. hahahaha. there are times when you realise that you're much better off not knowing &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i think i've found my long lost primary school friend. noooooooow, i've just gotta devise a way to contact her WITHOUT the help of friendly ol' friendster. i am going to do this! till then, i'll find some way to get over what i saw on friendly friendster. this is retarded la, really. i am going to force myself to sleep after slamming my head against the wall. it's 429AM now.. about.. 13 hours since i've TRULY been out of bed. i shall sleep the remaining 8 of my 24h away, NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, i still can't believe it. i don't believe it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116465992799558941?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116465992799558941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116465992799558941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116465992799558941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116465992799558941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/yes-its-420am-like.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116464993325186127</id><published>2006-11-28T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T01:52:13.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/97973/funeral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/83747/funeral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will improve on this when inspiration hits again.&lt;br /&gt;grammatical errors here and there,&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;gp's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116464993325186127?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116464993325186127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116464993325186127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464993325186127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464993325186127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/will-improve-on-this-when-inspiration.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116464791012438546</id><published>2006-11-28T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T01:18:30.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my toes are crying blue murder. they are bored. my fingers too. i am really bored. and i am really hungry. so.. what do you get when you're really bored and hungry? THE IRRITABLE BLOGGING SYNDROME. i am looking at my exercise ball, contemplating on another half an hour work out session, my 3rd for the day. HAHAHA, right eugenia, right. always remember, input MUST ALWAYS BE LOWER then your output. okay, i'll bear that in mind. i'll try to, at least. ooooooooooh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really bored. i am starting to bounce up and down on my blue exercise ball AGAIN. i swear, to the bluest of the ugliest blue on earth, that bouncing on the exercise ball can be really addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much is much? and how little is.. much? who determines the right amount of everything? or.. anything? how much is too much? how do we know when something's been done too much? or.. again, too little? i guess that's when the gut feeling comes in aye? when our instincts kick in to tell us "hey, you're overdoing it" or.. "hey, come on, you can do better!" it's always like that! studying.. exercising.. sleeping.. (okay, sleeping's always TOO LITTLE) eating.. the way we dress too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flamboyant vs plain.&lt;br /&gt;social butterfly vs social outcast.&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxL sized kids vs slim atheletic bodies.&lt;br /&gt;workaholic vs loafer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where do these people come from? who makes them up? who determines their "social typecast"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably people they(We) don't know.&lt;br /&gt;it could be you.&lt;br /&gt;it could be me.&lt;br /&gt;it could be anyone of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could come across as a workaholic to someone.. yet, as a total slacker to another. you know what i mean? it boils down to the perspective. the perception someone has, or rather, the definition and expectation one has for the "title" in question. i mean, how do we REALLY know anyway? trust, &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, we trust people. we believe what they say. and don't we just loooooooove blocking the bad stuff out, and soaking every nice damned thing they say about us like a fat yellow sponge? we're really, just.. egocentric people. beyond every layer, every facade we put on, EVERY personality we create, or take on in ANY situation (i believe we love calling it a "i'm just being me" thing) WE LOVE TO BE PRAISED! and that's that. so, that's why we fall into the traps of scheming advertisers and evil salesmen out to whack every hard earned cent we've got in our pocket, down to the very very last penny. oooh yeah, tell me about it. that toyhouse we saw in THAT flyer stuck in the papers when we were young? that damn cool mechanical pencil that was on sale at popular when we were young and stupid and gullible, and when the amount of stationery you had determined your "social status" among your friends in primary school? haha. it's really time to curb that innecessant spending, and start saving. okay, i'll just start from where i've alwaaaaays dreamt of. i'll stop buying food. i'll stop cabbing around (THIS IS MY MAJOR WEAKNESS LAH, PLEASE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, STOP BUYING FOOD = less input -- (1)&lt;br /&gt;               STOP CABBING AROUND = more walking = more output -- (2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.. (1) + (2) = ?&lt;br /&gt;SLASH THE FAT PROGRAM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to give it MY ALL. haahhahaahaha, I WILL FOLLOW MY GUT INSTINCT. i am NOT GOING TO FAIL THIS TIME! (: wish me luck people, wish me luck. i've gotta get back into THAT pair of jeans. HAHAHAHA. eh, 49 dollars &lt;em&gt;leh&lt;/em&gt;, NOT CHEAP &lt;em&gt;HOR&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116464791012438546?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116464791012438546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116464791012438546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464791012438546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464791012438546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-toes-are-crying-blue-murder.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116464435440784735</id><published>2006-11-28T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T00:19:14.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just not important &lt;em&gt;enough&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;'nuff said (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116464435440784735?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116464435440784735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116464435440784735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464435440784735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464435440784735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-not-important-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116464164582104581</id><published>2006-11-27T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:34:05.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello, i towned today.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;and i kinda..&lt;br /&gt;lost my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;i found lido in the end.&lt;br /&gt;ON MY OWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO,&lt;br /&gt;a standing ovation PLEASE. hahahahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;thankyouverymuch my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step up is.. A MILLION STARS! like,&lt;br /&gt;TWO MILLION HUNDRED STARS!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, awwwwwman.&lt;br /&gt;it was supercalifragelisticexpialidocious! :D&lt;br /&gt;i am so gonna watch that show AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;and AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;and AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am typing in phrases&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;in words too.&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;short&lt;br /&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;phrases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeeynyway, i bought a shirt from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS FASHION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today (gasps!), &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XIANGXIANG WAS THERE TOO.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay, and i think i've blown alot of money today. tsk. i should attempt to start hitting my target with MORE effort. MORE, MORE, MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116464164582104581?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116464164582104581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116464164582104581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464164582104581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464164582104581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-i-towned-today.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116464106653086805</id><published>2006-11-27T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:24:26.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's funny that you're calling me tonight&lt;br /&gt;And yes I dreamt of you too&lt;br /&gt;And does he know you're talking to me will it start a fight&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't think she has a clue&lt;br /&gt;Well my girl's in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;And I,&lt;br /&gt;never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;And I,&lt;br /&gt;never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;(let it die,I never wanna say goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU MR HINDER! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116464106653086805?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116464106653086805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116464106653086805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464106653086805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116464106653086805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-funny-that-youre-calling-me.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116461207237355215</id><published>2006-11-27T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T15:25:39.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO, WELCOME TO THE LEE FAMILY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/776529/theleefamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/440598/theleefamily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIRCLES, CIRCLES!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/704077/fourth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/679094/fourth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he koped my WATCH. ahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116461207237355215?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116461207237355215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116461207237355215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116461207237355215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116461207237355215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-welcome-to-lee-family-circles.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116460767664061877</id><published>2006-11-27T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:07:56.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am hippity hoppity bouncing on my exercise ball as i type this entry and everything seems so.. up.. and down.. and up.. and down. oh well, hahaha. this is FUN! (: i've just consumed an entire truckload of.. whatever while on a scavenger hunt for food earlier on. boy, do i feel a hundred years pregnant! HAHA. i am so bored, i am officially boring my toes out. oh yes, and out of SHEER impromchuness :D, i've just dated my xiaaaaaangxiaaaaaaang out for a date to the movie house this evening! awwwmaaan! this is like, AWESOME! we're gonna step out! hahahaha. step out and LANCE like a LANCING GREEN! :D spoken like a true parapara godess here my country men! (: yes and i am still bouncing like a bouncing ball on another bouncing ball.. up and down.. and up.. and down. i am getting dizzy. giddy. dizzy. ahhhh, whatever you call it. i shall commence my exerciseball session in 6 mins! :D ABDOMINALS! hahahaha, THE POSTER TEACHES IT ALL! (: great stuff, wonderful bargains there at THE SPORTS CENTRE. uh huh. and i kinda think my uncle bought a wrong pair of gloves for himself and his daily gym sessions. 'cus he bought a pair of gloves which had SIZE "L" (this is right) and "FOR LADIES" (this is wrong) on the cover of the package! haha. random discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS NO MORE COLD WATER LEFT IN THE FRIDGE omg i am going to die. i need my litres of cold water to keep me going! i feel like a.. fish without water. okay, a fat fish without water. but i heard that the fat from fish is healthy! like.. omega something. now it sounds like a watch. ohhhhhhhhhhh bother, this is sooo random i could eat a cow! eat again. and i've just completed my stollyboot! :D nice boot! and i am still bouncing on my blue exercise ball. hhaha daaaaang, this is really addictive. okay i really love my exercise ball :D the only ugly part about it's the fact that the ball's blue. not red, not brown, not green, not burbur, not brack. BLUE. holy cheese, blue's my LEAST favourite colour (and by that, i mean my most hated colour, in a very very nice way) hahahahaha. okay, but i like blue when it's got friends beside it, like.. LELLOW. ahahahaha. okay, this is getting no where (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK LUCKY PLAZA IS DAMN COOL OKAY! (: right, seenit? HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116460767664061877?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116460767664061877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116460767664061877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116460767664061877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116460767664061877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-hippity-hoppity-bouncing-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116455251197795759</id><published>2006-11-26T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:48:31.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okaaaay, i've got bad news. my nose's been displaying sqnit- like symptoms of late. i've been getting this blocked nose, watery eyes thing every night ever since.. a couple of weeks ago. i thought they'd go away, but they haven't. and now, my voice's like just weird. i sound funny talking. oh gooooosh, what's happening. cold tablets don't work leh, they only make me sleepy. TSK. okay la, and i just realised that kueh bahulu tastes AWESOME! to the power of 100, when dipped into MILO! (: (: it was TOTALLY accidental when sheryl was having her daily dosES of milo dinosaur. ahahaha. and i'm sniffing away! LIKE, WALLAWEH! *sniffsniff* w0rX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiiiiiiiiiiit.&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;okay, bad stuff aside, i've just whacked TWO apples! hahaha and i feel ABIT healthier after two days of horrendous eating habits. it's like.. classified into 3 stages.&lt;br /&gt;i) dangerous&lt;br /&gt;ii) monstrous&lt;br /&gt;iii) horrendous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually, it'd be slightly over the monstrous levels, and tipping towards the horrendous level. BUT AT MSIA, I SWEAR: 654321234567898765432% HORRENDOUS. hahaha. i feel like going to the airport suddenly. i don't know why. i have decided to live a budget lifestyle. more budget than ever before! a check with the accounts have reflected that i spend 99.9% of whatever amount i have on food. therefore, i have come to a conclusion that if i just STOP spending as much(not totally man, the kid's gotta have her food!) as i usually do on FOOD, i could be saving a 5 figure sum every month! and i mean it in a $xxx.xx kinda way. haha. (to all you morons out there, each "x" represents a NUMBER) hahaa, sorry, i am feeling quite anti moron now. random feeling la random feeling :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to inflate my exercise ball the moment i successfully pry my fingers away from the keyboard. OH! and mary shared with me her glorious observation about having several honourable mentions in my recent entries about her MAPLING sessions. "suan until lao sai" HAHAHAHAHAHA. i suan mary until she lao sai, i think. 'cus it's either i suan mary until she lao sai or i lao sai. BUT i've been having fantastic bowel movement these days, so i reckon she's the one lao- sai-ing. hahaha (: YOU SEE MARY! YET ANOTHER HONOURABLE MENTION ABOUT YOUR MAPLING HABITS! (: oh gosh, she's been trying to convince me that she has QUIT maple. TRY HARDER MARY! (: you can do it! FIGHTING!2006- maple. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lily is in MUARoffice. hahahaha, sec2sarahpeng joke la, don't laugh if you don't know what i'm talking about OKAY. ahhhhh like, who's laughing right. and my seenitlam is havoc-ing around! she is going to HONGKONG! ohoh! seenit! you know i told my uncle that my friends were going to HK at the end of dec, and he offered to sponsor my trip there! :D i got quite excited you know! like.. for 2 mins. till i realised that you'll be missing grad night, and that i'll be missing grad night too if i hid in your luggage. and.. ya lah, you know the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, it is time to pee and drink water.&lt;br /&gt;uhh&lt;br /&gt;drink water and pee.&lt;br /&gt;uhh..&lt;br /&gt;and bring my plate down.&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;bathe.&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! INFLATE MY EXERCISE BALL!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116455251197795759?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116455251197795759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116455251197795759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116455251197795759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116455251197795759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/okaaaay-ive-got-bad-news.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116454369032197140</id><published>2006-11-26T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:21:30.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/606223/DSC00651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/803424/DSC00651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY 5.5! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/14803/DSC00656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/209120/DSC00656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY VIRGIN PARA PARA EXPERIENCE!:D hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am bonding (: BE RIGHT BACK! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116454369032197140?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116454369032197140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116454369032197140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116454369032197140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116454369032197140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-5.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116454299703748954</id><published>2006-11-26T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:26:33.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHATEVER HAPPENS IN MALAYSIA, STAYS IN MALAYSIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahaha, right. i chose the right place to release my inner demons, no one knew, no one knows, BUT ME. (okay, so does darryl, sheryl, chooooopsies and hanhan)&lt;br /&gt;YIP MING FENG, EUGENIA:&lt;br /&gt;1) wore CROCS (as in, the really gross version) i tried on darryl's crocs and GOSH WERE THEY BLOODY COMFORTABLE and ugly. ANYWAY, i paraded around the room in crocs SO NO ONE KNEW. hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;2) played&lt;br /&gt;2) played&lt;br /&gt;2) played&lt;br /&gt;2) played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even blogger's stalling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARA PARA! :D aahahahahahahahhaa, oh gosh, it was REALLY awesome lah! and i was hidden away from the SINGAPOREAN eye. i looked like a snowman(think, round and stiff) with sticks as hands. hahahaha, flying around frantically okay. haha. BUT, please applaud me, I WENT UP TO STAGE 3 :D till some smelly high white underpants hidden NOT SO NICELY under tight black bootcut pants and a short pink teeshirt came to uhh.. press funny buttons, CHASING ME AWAY FROM MY PARA PARA GREATNESS ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, away from my para para greatness! (: haha i made friends with HUGE water bottles! hahahaha, FIVE PONT FIVE LITRES LA, OMG. it was HUGE. let me show you a HUGE picture of my HUGE water bottle! :D haha. later. shopping wasn't THAT out of the world as i thought it could've been. everything there was abit cheaper than what we've got here, just a little. haha, and the variety was lesser 'cus we were at the "city" area, so they've got like HUGE shopping malls but manymany small shops (and i really mean, MANY) with nice nice stuff but very little variety and priced similarly to that of singapore's. that would be the bigger brands such as topshop, dorothy perkins, adidas etc lah. BUT! all thanks to 2gu's SUPERB nose, we found ONE shop (FOOD UNRELATED!) which sold stuff cheaper than EVERYWHERE ELSE in sg! (: hahahaaha right there and then, i invested (okay, my uncle) in a MEDIUM SIZED EXERCISE BALL! (; it came with a POSTER too! ahhaha, exciting or WHAT man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and did i mention that i bought food at almost EVERY turn? :D but you can't blame me, can you! DUNKIN' DONUTS, BASKIN' ROBBINS, SECRET RECIPE (half price, half price!) and SO MANY MORE! howwwwwwwwww not to spend my entire 116RM on food, you tell me, YOU TELL ME LAH! ahhahahahaa (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/958974/DSC00627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/886657/DSC00627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/172080/DSC00638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/130434/DSC00638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CROCS :D hahahahaa (LEFT- my LOVELY feet! RIGHT- darryl's LOVELY combination of CROCS + SOCKS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/885840/DSC00628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/199601/DSC00628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE MY MINI (FAKE) RAINBOW! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/922300/DSC00631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/107399/DSC00631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i like this picture so much. HAHA. i think they've got cool carparks! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/659507/DSC00648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/714867/DSC00648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POCKY'S FRIEND! ROCKY! :D eye of a tiger, eye of a tiger! hahahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116454299703748954?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116454299703748954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116454299703748954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116454299703748954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116454299703748954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/whatever-happens-in-malaysia-stays-in.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116438011809700093</id><published>2006-11-24T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:55:18.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/321264/fast%20for%20hunger.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/860732/fast%20for%20hunger.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;support the ONE campaign (compliments of SQNITLAM!)&lt;br /&gt;fast for a world harvest (:&lt;br /&gt;spread the awareness people!&lt;br /&gt;save the picture and use it as your display pic on MSN (:&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and twin, what does it mean by hypocritically related?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116438011809700093?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116438011809700093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116438011809700093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116438011809700093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116438011809700093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/support-one-campaign-compliments-of.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116437945451803375</id><published>2006-11-24T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:47:06.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES, YES, YES! AFTER ONE LOOOOOOONG AND GRUELLING WEEK OF HYPNOTISING MYSELF TO SLEEP FOR LOOOOOOOONG HOURS DAILY IN THE NAME OF STABBING BOREDOM IN IT'S EYE, YIP MING FENG, EUGENIA, FINALLY HAS F R I E N D S (:&lt;br /&gt;you see you see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/201009/DSC00600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/887792/DSC00600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyooooooo. these 3 jokers ah. hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/655919/DSC00625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/981854/DSC00625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY STRONG AND MACHO LILY! (: dont we look so in love. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/1600/702897/693000093206_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6835/766/320/241564/693000093206_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIENDS! :D. from the LEFT- RIGHT (APRICOT! LILY! SQNITLAM! DADDYJI! ME!)&lt;br /&gt;yay (: !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NOT MET MY TWIN(hello, packed december ntuc person!) AND MY SAMPAN FAMILY, OMG.&lt;br /&gt;i swear mary has died with her laptop in maple land.&lt;br /&gt;we must BOGGLEBOGGLE! and i will WIN. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, I WILL BE IN MALAYSIA! (: IT'S TIME TO EAT AND SLEEP AND.. exercise. FIGHT THE FAT, YO! hhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;darlingchua, HAPPY 18TH! (: as of the 25th of decemeber laaaaaaaaaaah) hahaha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116437945451803375?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116437945451803375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116437945451803375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116437945451803375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116437945451803375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/yes-yes-yes-after-one-looooooong-and.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116421568061352062</id><published>2006-11-23T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T01:14:40.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>darling! blogger's retarded, i can't upload anymore! hahaha i'll send them to you online with your zoomzoom camera okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am quite exhausted, will blog again (:&lt;br /&gt;venezia was.. gerezoxhiqtecyvoirxiyqctborpxnx-ness anway :D yea, like.. really fidfmcowuexnoiqytcxqnprowinxucnt. don't get it? haha, try reading between the words slooowly, you'll get them! (:&lt;br /&gt;i shall reveal the mystery behind my long words..&lt;br /&gt;soon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116421568061352062?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116421568061352062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116421568061352062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116421568061352062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116421568061352062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/darling-bloggers-retarded-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116421471574774532</id><published>2006-11-23T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:58:35.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116421471574774532?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116421471574774532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116421471574774532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116421471574774532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116421471574774532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116409842486847027</id><published>2006-11-21T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T16:47:41.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JEHMEEHENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I AM &lt;em&gt;VERY VERY &lt;/em&gt;SORRY FOR ALWAYS FAILING TO GET YOU UP AT SPECIFIED TIMES DUE TO MY EXTREMELY LONG AND RANDOM PERIODS OF HIBERNATION, DESPITE HAVING YOU BEING ALWAYS ON TIME AND PRECISE WITH YOUR 1- MINUTE INTERVAL (even though they always end up as TWO MIN INTERVALS- hey! i've got my "call records" as proof! hahaha) WAKE UP CALLS.&lt;br /&gt;alright, so&lt;em&gt; if&lt;/em&gt; you ever come online in time to read this before the end of your A's (WHICH IS THE END OF LILY'S AND SQNIT'S TOO! (: (: (: ) yeah, SORRY AH. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, those weren't job offers. they were RESPONSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh, i am going to bore myself out further ALONE at home (okay, upstairs) with the tv, the laptop, and a FAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, tomorrow's tomorrow, and it'd be OVER! (: i can't wait! FRIENDS, FRIENDS! I AM GOING TO GET MY 2 FRIENDS BACK FROM THE GATES OF HELL! hahahaha (: come join me in.. heaven, or somewhere near heaven at least. i'm not quite in heaven YET, and i won't exactly be in heaven TILL THE TWO OF YOU FLOAT UP TO MEEEEEE! (: hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, if you're reading this, i've got the &lt;em&gt;RECORDINGGG&lt;/em&gt;! (in a very very very nasal sing song voice)  uh huh, THAT conversation.. YOUR confession. hahahahahaa. i was planning to put it up on youtube but i can't seem to find the right format. BUT IT'S OKAY, i am going to fight on! hahaahaha. Fighting!2006 didn't just end when the A's ended you know (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116409842486847027?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116409842486847027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116409842486847027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116409842486847027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116409842486847027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-jehmeeheng-i-am-very-very-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116402053249949952</id><published>2006-11-20T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T19:02:12.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"having sufficient sleep is good, but sleeping too much induces detrimental effects upon your body"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE NEVER BELIEVED IN THIS SHIT BEFORE OKAY! not till TODAY, THIS AFTERNOON, WHEN I GOT ATTACKED BY SILLY BRAIN MARTIANS. i think my body clock's not very accustomed to having 100-hour sleep marathons. haha. oh well, not YET anyway, i am going to train you up for superb sleeping marathons! i shall spend my life sleeping away (gosh, now THAT sounds so wrong) okayokay, i'll just sleep my life away till THE 23RD OF NOVEMBER 2006, WHEN MY FRIENDS WILL FINALLY BE FREED FROM THEIR SILLY EXAM TIMETABLES. hahahaha (; i can't wait i can't wait! SQNIT, LILY! YOU GUYS ARE DEAD. sorry everyone else, who has EYES and TOES and PUPILS and FINGERS on my TWO AND ONLY, but they're MINE MINE MINE! (: (: i've been spending life after the A's hibernating at home, haha. ALL IN THE NAME OF SAVING MONEY! :D it's so gay to go crazy alone anyway, I AM NOT GOING TO BE LOSER AND LONER YIP ): i will be COOL AND HIP AND TRENDY YIP. plus, shuyun and margaret (okay, more of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUYUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. HELLO MARGARET! :D) have made great plans to conquer Al-ameen after THEIR exams. hurhur, with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEHMEEHENG &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and MARY (who is veryveryvery busy playing MAPLESTORY at home. i didn't say it i didn't say it!) hahhaha, any imagination you create with regards to the emboldments of their names are&lt;em&gt; totally unintended&lt;/em&gt; (: sigh, i can't wait! it feels like i'm counting down to the end of MY exams all over again. hahahahaha. THREE MORE DAYS AND I'M FREEEE FROM HOOOOME! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, back to the dining table.&lt;br /&gt;more updates in a JIFFY.&lt;br /&gt;till then,&lt;br /&gt;TATA! (:&lt;br /&gt;young is so bloody hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116402053249949952?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116402053249949952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116402053249949952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116402053249949952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116402053249949952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/having-sufficient-sleep-is-good-but.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116400749065467805</id><published>2006-11-20T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T15:24:50.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life as it has not-so-rightly been for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;siiiiiiiigh okay,&lt;br /&gt;back to my tvshow (:&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/1600/DSC00563.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6835/766/320/DSC00563.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with THE man! (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116400749065467805?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116400749065467805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116400749065467805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116400749065467805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116400749065467805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-as-it-has-not-so-rightly-been-for.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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-34901804.post-116387708218101832</id><published>2006-11-19T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T03:11:22.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now that i've got seriously NOTHING to do, with nothing but TIME on BOTH HANDS &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and feet and toes and fingers and elbows and.. yeah, you do understand what i mean. I'VE GOT TIME DRIPPING OFF MY BODY PARTS! OMGGGGG)&lt;/span&gt;, this is what i shall dedicate myself to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO COMMITT MYSELF TO THE MISSION OF FLOODING BLOGGER EVERYDAY WITH LONG AND BORING AND MUNDANE YET HIGHLY RANDOM POSTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;brace yourselves, lads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall invest in a TWENTY NINE DOLLAR AND NINETY CENTS EXERCISE BALL I SAW AT IMM EARLIER ON! (: and i shall make/force/coerce darryl into using the bloody exercise ball with me! SLASH THE FATS, WE SHALL! hahahahahaha. and we must. i am obscenely  &lt;strong&gt;f a t&lt;/strong&gt;  now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've just sent in 7 job applications through &lt;a href="http://www.jobsdb.com"&gt;www.jobsdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone looking for a job should try this website, it's pretty good (: hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;will be meeting xiangxiang for some book lovin' (READ READ READ, NOT STUDY. AIYOOOOOO WHAT WERE YOU THINKING OF! WE'RE NOT RETARDS) at 3 plus tmr. am pretty excited! (: hahaha, finally READING something else, OTHER THAN GEOGRAPHY, economics or math (yea i know you don't read math, but what the heck. IT'S OVER) WITHOUT FEELING THE LEAST AND TINY BIT GUILTY. i swear it felt quite shiok just now to sit downstairs at the sofe for more than half an hour without feeling guilty (well, the thought of guilt did cross my mind, but was dispelled very very quickly upon glancing at my handphone, which read "18TH NOV 2006", which means 2 days after THE END OF THE A LEVEL EXAMINATIONS. bless my heart and my soul, but i do curse the person who created such gay examinations which test for almost nothing but fantastic memory work, which i happen to be failing very badly in, excluding memorising thick chinese books. haha, my BEST and PROUDEST achievement of all times- CONQUERING MY CHINESE SHOU CE. omg la, it was orgasmic. in a.. less warped sense). yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's now 255am and i was supposed to be asleep eons ago to rid the nocturnal piece of shit in me but i just can't seem to get to sleep lah! haha. was talking to tammy just now and BOY DO I MISS MY VERY EXCITING XBOX FRIEND! hahaha, days we spent roaming around JP after school, and toysRus (when toystores still translated to HAPPY PLACES in my dictionary. oh gosh, not anymore, not anymore! hahaha) 'cus we just felt like hip and havoc monsters. my tammyboy has growwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn! thank god he's ditched the tote bag (winks) and all set to be a macho army boy this coming january! (: my tammy tammy tammy is growing up! hahaha. and my tammy is very cheeky. but i love my tammy ALOT, just like how i love myself. hahahahahahaha. the times we used to put bel and tammy together 'cus they had honky bonky sides to them (TAMMY'S A HONGKYTONG! BEL'S A.. HONGKYTONG INLAW!) yeah, my hongky friends. and tammy used to coach me in CANTONESE till.. my interest died off, or he got so sick of my retarded pronounciations he didn't mention canto classes anymore. hahaha. either way, I LOVE MY TAMMY.&lt;br /&gt;today is I LOVE TAMMY day (:&lt;br /&gt;everyone, LOVE TAMMY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, yet another random and bloody long post. this is seriously a make up for all the deprivation i've suffered since the start of.. of.. AHH, DON'T REMIND ME.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not be reminded of the EXAMS.&lt;br /&gt;oh goodness,&lt;br /&gt;who said that word. I DIDN'T I DIDN'T! EX..A..&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;nott me!&lt;br /&gt;and i'd better go off before the two sexy long slim and beautiful hands i've got connected to my body in an awkward fashion start fighting and god knows what might happen to my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;something disastrous laaaaaaaaah, DUH.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, i MEAN it.&lt;br /&gt;i am GOING OFF.&lt;br /&gt;like,&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;w&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116387708218101832?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116387708218101832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116387708218101832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116387708218101832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116387708218101832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/now-that-ive-got-seriously-nothing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34901804.post-116386950764984750</id><published>2006-11-19T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T01:05:07.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm planning on donating my blood again :D&lt;br /&gt;or at least, my plasma.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha, to everyone reading this, PLEASE DONATE YOUR BLOOD GENEROUSLY! (: the blood bank needs alot of blood! yeah.. okay.. i'm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if my memory doesn't fail me THAT badly, i should be eligible for another blood donation session sometime soon. stickers on my school diary (my FAIRFIELD school diary. ha ha ha) hints that i had my blood donated on the 21st or 22nd of august. (i'm not quite sure of that yet though, cus i've got stickers plastered allllll over two pages. tsk, for those who do not understand, THE FAIRFIELD DIARY allocates two pages per week! (: ) hahahaha, yea, anyone interested? (: we can go get needles stuck into our veins for a cool 15 minute time period and save a life! (: hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;apriiiiiiicooooooooooot are you hearing meeeeeeeeeeeeee? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, don't be silly eugenia. it is OBVIOUS that apricot does not hear you on this blog 'cus he RARELY comes online! :D therefore, it is time to make a very loving phonecall. RINGRINGRING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must up my iron count. pump, pump, pump it up! (:&lt;br /&gt;GIMME THE MEAT BABY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34901804-116386950764984750?l=littleredboxes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/feeds/116386950764984750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34901804&amp;postID=116386950764984750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116386950764984750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34901804/posts/default/116386950764984750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleredboxes.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-planning-on-donating-my-blood-again.html' title=''/><author><name>genia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14146036641583558038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
