<?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-1052752452929459637</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:11:37.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>letting go of all ive held on to--*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-6318171202427231638</id><published>2007-06-04T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T05:19:35.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thankyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 maybe a millenium later i ll walk with you on the highway,&lt;br /&gt;rain drenched and jubilant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i ll runaway with you&lt;br /&gt;at night&lt;br /&gt;because my dads gone mad&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;my dad is my dad&lt;br /&gt;even if i dont love him&lt;br /&gt;im still his daughter&lt;br /&gt;and i dont call my dad a dickhead at least&lt;br /&gt;so i dont think i will anyway&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry s all my fault&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;me for running away from you&lt;br /&gt;for my own reasons&lt;br /&gt;dont think you know how i feel&lt;br /&gt;think you must think im freakish&lt;br /&gt;just poom disappear without any explanation&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;but if i explain&lt;br /&gt;i thought you read my blog&lt;br /&gt;i think?&lt;br /&gt;i didnt reply you&lt;br /&gt;because i didnt want to&lt;br /&gt;because i didnt want to be stuck to you again&lt;br /&gt;i want to stand up&lt;br /&gt;when the stars are trying to get me down&lt;br /&gt;and the waves are trying to drown me&lt;br /&gt;i just have to stand up through the rain&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;deal&lt;br /&gt;with everything&lt;br /&gt;which is why i dont have any hol hw left to do&lt;br /&gt;feel stuck though&lt;br /&gt;how stuffy can my damn hell room get&lt;br /&gt;its irritating and frustrating but its worth it&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;dont think you still come here right&lt;br /&gt;i still reread it&lt;br /&gt;i read pys blog and&lt;br /&gt;im not sure if its the same post you read but i agree&lt;br /&gt;those times when i didnt go with you&lt;br /&gt;i went to find jasmine and friends&lt;br /&gt;and well&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;i kindof did cry a tad bit&lt;br /&gt;no a lot actually&lt;br /&gt;whats the point of telling you this&lt;br /&gt;i dont want you to ask me anything&lt;br /&gt;i dont think you ll ever return&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;you should just yeah,&lt;br /&gt;keep it up&lt;br /&gt;go on&lt;br /&gt;heighten your status&lt;br /&gt;enhance your physical appearance&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im ignoring it, cross my heart and hope to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant scold you alright&lt;br /&gt;ive done it once before&lt;br /&gt;and its not like im your mummy dearest&lt;br /&gt;either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andim not in any position too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im working towards being the best person i can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im proud of my efforts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what youd think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so good bye&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;br /&gt;farewell&lt;br /&gt;seeyousoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-6318171202427231638?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/6318171202427231638/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-4498607460272474938</id><published>2007-03-16T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T01:09:16.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know, i'm sorry, and i'm really confused too.&lt;br /&gt;it was a horrid and childish thing to do. i was looking for an opening, and there it was right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to improve myself, but it seems that when i take one step forward, i have to take another step back. stuck, trapped, surrounded, engulfed.&lt;br /&gt;you guys will always be my friends okay, and nothing anyone say could affect our friendship. well for chloe it's a little different, but i'm okay with her now. i realise that for some friends, we need to keep a distance between us, or else it would sour. take for example eunice, she's okay now:)&lt;br /&gt;if i'm the reason behind your nightmares, please tell me what i can do to chase them away.&lt;br /&gt;my violence trait seems to be getting worst, and the smallest incidents trigger me. i dont know what to do with myself. i used to live for the future, cause always carried the hope that it will be better, i could look forward to happiness. but that dream falls apart so easily, and i see the lies that bound it tight. something within me tells me not to give up on myself, but i think i've already had.&lt;br /&gt;oh my i think i need to see a psychologist, but everytime i want to broach the topic to my parents, i back down again. i can't forgive them and the insecurities of so many things...the questions fired, i have no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would life get better?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what if things end up worst?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what should i do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what could i do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will it work?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what would happen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;should i just...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paranoid, i share that too. kris tells me not to be so paranoid or people would be irritated. cause most of the time i'm worried that people would hate me and i keep complaining to her. gosh and i whine a lot, which suck. i do not want to whine, it's so disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for everything i did that hurt you, disturbed you, worried you.&lt;br /&gt;i drive myself crazy and i dont know why?&lt;br /&gt;the cause&lt;br /&gt;the effect&lt;br /&gt;the reason behind it all&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these just made me realise that we are all alone, when we have to solve an identity crisis, ro something that you can't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm reminded of a book i read, it was very good, and i wish i bought it. the title was 'the onion girl'&lt;br /&gt;i quoted a bit of it in my blog, and everything about the book just feels so right, as if it was written for me:) jilly has some old hurt from her childhood that she couldn't let go, but she has to mend that part of her by herself, before she could truly start living her life. rather a weird book:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't send you any sadistic msgs again because i'm not gonna be sadistic anymore.&lt;br /&gt;how about lets go recess together this coming monday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-4498607460272474938?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/4498607460272474938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=4498607460272474938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;what am i supposed to say now&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;im just really confused&lt;br /&gt;im not angry and im not depressed&lt;br /&gt;im just sorta messed up everywhere&lt;br /&gt;if i made you feel bad im sorry&lt;br /&gt;you just&lt;br /&gt;gave me and&lt;br /&gt;many people that impression&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt know what the fuck i could do so i just did that post&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i ve been having really weird dreams&lt;br /&gt;two had you inside&lt;br /&gt;the first one was:&lt;br /&gt;my senior was wearing this weird bali outfit&lt;br /&gt;she was holding a gong&lt;br /&gt;and there were a lot of weird guys with the somewhat same outfit behind her&lt;br /&gt;holding some kind of gong or knife or wdv&lt;br /&gt;and they all stared like shit at me&lt;br /&gt;and stared and stared and stared&lt;br /&gt;and they all moved slowly&lt;br /&gt;like uniformly,and like took one step at a time towards me&lt;br /&gt;so i freaked&lt;br /&gt;it was in school&lt;br /&gt;so i screamed and i ran and ran and ran&lt;br /&gt;and i bumped into jasmine&lt;br /&gt;and i told her what was happening&lt;br /&gt;then we ran to the toilet&lt;br /&gt;and i saw adrian wong washing his face&lt;br /&gt;and next to him was my that senior still in the bali clothes&lt;br /&gt;and she was washing her face too&lt;br /&gt;then adrian wong started telling me it was some sorta competition thingy&lt;br /&gt;and he gave me this newspaper and highlighter&lt;br /&gt;and told me to highlight all the sadistic phrases i could find&lt;br /&gt;and you know what&lt;br /&gt;the whole newspaper was full of your smses&lt;br /&gt;all the i cut faith and irresistable wdv&lt;br /&gt;and i started screaming&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up really scared&lt;br /&gt;the next one&lt;br /&gt;which was ytds one&lt;br /&gt;i was walking with you in school&lt;br /&gt;and we were both very happy&lt;br /&gt;and there was a lot of sunlight and all&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly you disappeared&lt;br /&gt;and i got really freaked again&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;i dunno lah&lt;br /&gt;very morbid&lt;br /&gt;i think im paranoid or sth&lt;br /&gt;im sad&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should just start over&lt;br /&gt;and forget everything that happened so long ago&lt;br /&gt;and be happy&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;i miss you alots&lt;br /&gt;im going to cry&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-2769548159285020252?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/2769548159285020252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=2769548159285020252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2769548159285020252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2769548159285020252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-i-dont-know-too-i-dont-know-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-8155953573394186786</id><published>2007-03-13T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:04:45.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im itching all over cause i've got sorethroat or something. first of all, i do read the blogs, but i dont tag that is, cause i dont see the point and i cant think of anything to tag. secondly, i do not think or go "ooooooohhh its so cool to cut here and there and here and there and all overrrrrr" thirdly, i would not cut "jean sux" on myself cause i dont think you do and i would not bitch about you or py or jas or wtf. i know you're being a good friend and everything advising me against cutting. but like what i said on my blog, its hard to put yourself in another's shoe. you see me smiling like shit to you to her to them to everyone but does that mean i smile like that when i cut or is using that to show off cause seriously its nothing to show off about. i do not go flashing to irrelevant people who would gossip and bitch and yes, misunderstand. I WOULD NOT BITCH ABOUT YOU JEAN, OR PY OR JAS OR WHOEVER. and whats with the chunk about 'coooool! friends!' so i shouldn't make new friends at all, or talk to only those that you approve of? i write a lot on my blog recently because i cant seem to find anyone i could talk to anymore. everything i put down is real about me and i do not do or write wtf to gain popularity. blogging really gets this load off my mind you understand? and i dont talk to basically anyone about what im doing anymore. and fine, if you dont like it when i sms you about something that you dont want to hear about then fine. i know a lot of people know about my blog and i dont give a fuck, i like to write alot about wtf shit there is to be. classmates do not influence me to hate anybody, that is honest. chloe, how much do you know about the relationship between me and her? i was only like hi bye friends last year cause i knew her through py. i didnt know her well and yeah i thought she was really nice and everything, but this year when i get closer to her in the sense that i sit next to her, my opinion kind of gradually changes you know? try it jean, i would like to see you try. i mean, she is a nice person and everything but some things just really gets on your nerves and you got to keep her at a distance so you wont feel the impulse to jam something into her mouth to make her shutup. MY CLASSMATES DO NOT AFFECT ME AND I AM NOT MAD AT YOU ALTHOUGHT IM TYPING THIS IN CAPS. oh fuck and i do not hate py okay? no one said anything about py at all, i swear. i just do not know how to handle this friendship and im lazy so i prefer to keep it dangling there. sheesh, did you read the part about me starting to like mrs tian now? i think she's a pretty good teacher, and she's funny too. my blog is just a vent for my feelings so i do not have to care about what i would sound like or mean to other people. retain? i DO NOT want to be retain. jean, you know how i am okay? i do not try to get myself to fail any test okay? oh wait, maybe you dont know how i am after all. OMFUCK CAN I JUST BASH MY HEAD INTO THE FUCKING COM SO I CAN JUST BE SEND INTO ICU AND NOT CARE ABOUT THE FUCK THAT REVOLVES AROUND ME? sorry that was just to vent. oh jean i don't know how to cram everything into this so i'm gonna call you now. i dont know if anything could be done but...shucks i hate this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-8155953573394186786?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/8155953573394186786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=8155953573394186786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/8155953573394186786'/><link 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blog so dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you dont tag anymore do you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what is happening to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why must you do weird things to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you can do whatever you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont have to tell me right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and when you tell me you smile like shit and tell me its really cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;EXCUSE ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont you remember how much it hurts my mum to see me cut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont you remember how you stopped me doing that in that period of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and now you re making it sound so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do you expect me to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i didnt even give you my consent to accepting your situation of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'ooh,cutting is So coool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;look i cut this here and here and here and im pretty satisfied!yaay!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha have yo any eq at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so i go around and be nice and chummy with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because i dont know what in the world to behave like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i dont want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you re different kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you re so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just because you have to .erm.move on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;make new friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes people may misunderstand you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but how much do you misunderstand people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and maybe you think im crapping all this shit up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and im just another goner friend to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i dont mean anything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything is your those friends friends friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and maybe you ll get those ohsocoool! friends to read this stupid post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and get mad at me and say all those fuck words and stuff and get so mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or start cutting: 'jean sux' everywhere on your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have you evr thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what scars you might ever leave behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and how much pain you have caused to certain people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything seems to be about yourself nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you kinda hate your parents now right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;either your dad was senile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or your piano was old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but he didnt ask you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but you dont play your piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so what if he did that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you dont have to send some rubbish sms to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;spouting fuck and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wont do that if my dad does something like that to my piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im more attached to mine than you to yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and all the weird things you write on your blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you re publicising everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a lot of people know your blog alr you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and a lot of ppl tell me they think you re weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and your studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont you give a hoot about that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mrs tien gives a lot of hw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whoever other nasty teachers too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but this is only the first term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you re not even doing your hw properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whose fault is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when im in a worse class than you and im completing almost all my hw on time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not boasting but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cant you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;youre ruining everything for yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is only the first term&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont you rem all the teachers and everybody saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that the terms following are much tougher than now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and will grow even more so next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you plan to get past sec three,that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know how good or bad your studies are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but in the long run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know whether you and i and whoever else ll get retained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;theres a possibility though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you know chloe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how fucking long have you known her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;before you made these new friends of yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;at least more than a year am i right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you know all her antics and good and bad points about her alr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you should know she always tries to use her talents to the fullest and tries to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you should know her very well alr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why do you choose NOW to show your displeasure and irritation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and how did you fall out with py?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;isit because of what your friend says?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hates her to the core so you cant be with her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or isit because shes so horrid you cant stand her anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish youd change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i really do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont think you even read this blog anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you even care about my feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe you do but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know how you do that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know if you ll scorn me after all this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know if you ll ever write back or talk to me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but the purpose of this post is to tell you about what is happening to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you re so naive now to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ive been through sth like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so can you pull through too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or ruin yourself like you are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it aint jasmine or whoever asked me to write this shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just want you to wake up please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you of course go ahead being with your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;change your mind set?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do your hw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;plan for the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you can hate me if you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its your body your mind your everything now aint it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but for your own sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can you try and think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;about what you really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;are you hiding behind a mask just to look popular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is this what you call true happiness all this while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how much have your new classmates have affected you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whether your mind and soul are truly sober&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and whether you want to keep this blog going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which is the mark of our friendship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i ll be pleasured to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but only if you bother to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-5717049390711526661?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/5717049390711526661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=5717049390711526661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/5717049390711526661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/5717049390711526661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2007/03/hahahah-aint-this-blog-so-dead-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-2595737117946247446</id><published>2007-02-10T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:47:10.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we shall go out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with alicia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just kickboxing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yay!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iloveyoutoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy my chunk of text helped you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wish we were all back together again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just like when roses were red and violets were blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and oh how we felt the breeze in our hair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the sun on our cheeks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and our feet flying past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wish we could share with each other again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;smiles on our faces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;laughs ringing in our ears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how we would cry together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;exchange naughty winks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;discuss upcoming outings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but all these&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like a shadow they have flitted away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is it so hard then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;after the higher authorities have separated us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that we may not be once again like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sparrows chirping hello&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we must stick close to our new company&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;forgetting what once had been true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but has now dwindled to nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,jean&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-2595737117946247446?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/2595737117946247446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=2595737117946247446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2595737117946247446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2595737117946247446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesyes-we-shall-go-out-with-alicia-and.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-7910850684027841620</id><published>2007-02-06T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:47:10.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh jean thats really sweet and of course that helped:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that...i cant seem to change anything no matter how hard i try. almost everytime i get a little break, something comes hurdling at me again. i cant dodge reality. ah but i'll continue to try, try till i see the brighter side of life? hahaha thanks jean and everyone else who were there, for just being there. you dont have to say anything, but your presense is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yaay! kickboxing? oh mann that sounds awesome:D set the day and i'll be there, nothing can stop me:) and yes i do think i need to go out, my social life is negative two hundred now, so is my wardrobe. if anyone wants to go shopping for clothes, feel free to call me along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like im all alone again, like no one's there, the same emptiness all over again. not the physical kind of 'being there'. but some kind if spiritual..thingy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should definitely hang out more:) the new year brings along some baggage from the past but also some rather pleasant changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last line: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LETS GO OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-7910850684027841620?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/7910850684027841620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=7910850684027841620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/7910850684027841620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/7910850684027841620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-jean-thats-really-sweet-and-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-2820878323565484095</id><published>2007-02-05T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T04:09:22.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont know either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wasnt really directing it at you la,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just.telling you what i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i want to go out with you guys soon too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pity i didnt go yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hope i didnt sound too selfish in the previous post though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hope you re fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and im supposed to empathise with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not like say what i said in the previous post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i trust that you have stopped cutting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;how bout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one day soon lets go kickboxing with alicia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she said yes alr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we can just box that sack of shit for two hours without stopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and get all the sadness and irritation and depression out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i know depression makes you feel like you dont want to get it out of your system right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you just want to wallow in it and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and be sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its kindof addictive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its like sian if you try to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which was what it was like for me too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which was why i was in such a pitiful state for such a long time \:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats why i think you might have to do sth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to get it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i know i probably dont sound like i understand,do i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its actually all up to you,how you want to handle the situation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;whether you want to stay here and think about all the bad things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that are past already or are occurring at the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or concentrate on the good points and try to improve all that is around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yourself before that,duhh, .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and maybe you ve already gone and done all that but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its no use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you ve just got to tell yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that you have to live with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;live with the fact that whatever is disturbing you is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you cant do anything about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that it is actually a part of your experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and some kind of obstacle at that,yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;try and take in your stride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or detour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and detour what has been blinding you for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even if you do not know what lies ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just go ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;walk around it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like i did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that was only once for me anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i know that there will be more for me to come in the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and for you as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so brace up for the tough ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(like we havent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and shoot through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what you do is for yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(not selfishly of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dont let people take advantage of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because you are the only person who can control your movements and your thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dont let someone else do it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;follow yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dont let others affect you so much to this point in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;where you become an emotional wreck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dont become like my previous self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;try and get over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;love you loads(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this chunk of text may not do you any good,but well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;read it and think yes.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;keep your eyes on the stars and your feet on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1052752452929459637-2820878323565484095?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/2820878323565484095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=2820878323565484095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2820878323565484095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2820878323565484095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2007/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-3000132582039530062</id><published>2007-02-04T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T02:31:19.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know who your post was directed at but i have the feeling that its me. sorry i did that but i need to clarify, i did not do it to get attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what can i say? what can i say? &lt;/em&gt;im sorry, but apologising doesnt help. maybe you'll feel better if i tell you i stopped, i really did. check it yourself. even the scars have faded, somewhat. jean...i know its supremely weak. i know its pathetic, especially that i was against it in the first place. what can i say? irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admitted, i was going through a rough patch earlier. mental problems? yeah i think i have them. like so numb nothing hurts anymore. nothing can take away the emptiness. all you want is just to feel, to feel anything, pain so be it. at least pain is a better replacement than nothing. you might understand, i need the pain, it keeps me alive, emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. and thats all i can say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-3000132582039530062?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/3000132582039530062/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-8968723827275069937</id><published>2007-02-03T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T23:13:28.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know what to say miss,&lt;br /&gt;i havent really talked to you for a while hahhah&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what choir is doing to me&lt;br /&gt;as in i am not supposed to feel emotionally demoralised and all&lt;br /&gt;sickening sometimes&lt;br /&gt;aiyahh&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;im not depressed anymore&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna cry for some fucking big but trivial shit problems&lt;br /&gt;that half of cca arent freaking aware of&lt;br /&gt;what kinda shit&lt;br /&gt;so you re depressed?&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i hope you ll be fine soon yes&lt;br /&gt;can you please dont be with the person who gave jasmine that bump on her head please&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;ahhaa&lt;br /&gt;im not in any position to order you arnd anyway&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;but well&lt;br /&gt;lets do it tgt&lt;br /&gt;get through&lt;br /&gt;i trust that you are not mutilating yourself?&lt;br /&gt;because if you do you are disappointing me&lt;br /&gt;because you were the one who told me noto to do it in the first place&lt;br /&gt;who wrote letters to me&lt;br /&gt;talked to me about it&lt;br /&gt;and helped me through it&lt;br /&gt;and now you have done it yourself&lt;br /&gt;why did you have to be so&lt;br /&gt;so influential&lt;br /&gt;so easily impressed upon?&lt;br /&gt;dont follow the crowd,miss.&lt;br /&gt;follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;why in the first place do people get so depressed&lt;br /&gt;reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1.they really have problems&lt;br /&gt;2.they have mental problems&lt;br /&gt;3.they like being depressed because they want people to notice them&lt;br /&gt;4.they have low self esteem ie inferiority complex&lt;br /&gt;which has thus led to mutilation and tears and other notions of that sort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;i think back of when i was the one who was doing it&lt;br /&gt;and er&lt;br /&gt;laugh?&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;it was so STUPID&lt;br /&gt;i think i was seriously ruffled up at the time&lt;br /&gt;what exactly&lt;br /&gt;could have reduced me to such a pitiful emotional wreck&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life i guess&lt;br /&gt;its just another stepping stone in life.&lt;br /&gt;like when we are young ,small,&lt;br /&gt;we get angry a t the most trivial situations&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;we grow very slowly,at a constant pace.&lt;br /&gt;but i think&lt;br /&gt;as we grow older,&lt;br /&gt;we learn more and more from experience&lt;br /&gt;and every step we take is a bigger one&lt;br /&gt;a more difficult one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that is why&lt;br /&gt;if you have a lot of experience alr&lt;br /&gt;and you look at the problems your little sister has&lt;br /&gt;and stuff&lt;br /&gt;you should try to understand their dilemma&lt;br /&gt;and help them&lt;br /&gt;not laugh at them and brush away their cries for tiny stupid matters&lt;br /&gt;they hurt like we do when we face a situation that daunts us&lt;br /&gt;eeh&lt;br /&gt;why am i typing all this&lt;br /&gt;but anws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;learn to stand up for yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-8968723827275069937?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/8968723827275069937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-3225475936689311106</id><published>2007-01-26T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T03:43:06.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. im so sorry my first post since forever have to start like this but im just so fucking pissed. LOSER! fucker. omg like you thought someone was like so great and she turns out to be a piece of shit? like major. i never thought i would hate her, maybe just neutral, but never hatred. loathing. disgust. to ppl reading this, im not directing this at someone you think i am directing at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i stare at you with distain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;xiaoyu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-3225475936689311106?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/3225475936689311106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=3225475936689311106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/3225475936689311106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/3225475936689311106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-6015273948509372928</id><published>2006-12-26T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T07:19:18.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLOSHITSHELLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;funnyquote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"juss layk daa puttykatt tolschh rarnin' in daa nuudde"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;got that damn thing from an eminem ft akon songiee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh and yes yes yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;im backk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and you obviously know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(love you guys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and as for classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mine is from ell to gee to gee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;nicecombi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;whoopee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thanks jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;whatever you have thus presented us unknowingly with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i thereby acknowledge your noble pains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and your undying love and friendship for us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;your dear trusty comrades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thine comrades shalt then worshipp thou transparent goddess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and wish thee luck and joy to bring thou thus forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anon then we shall meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;in naught five but four days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;shinshearlee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;uorr teeurresht fwreinnees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;noo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;eii meeeaann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thhissht posht washt daann baaaii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;jeeeeaaaaann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baat aarnieeweeyyss,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uorr teeurresht fwreinnees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jjeeeeenn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exxwhyyy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(pppeeewhyyyy?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&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/1052752452929459637-6015273948509372928?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/6015273948509372928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=6015273948509372928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the plane.&lt;br /&gt;gasp!&lt;br /&gt;(clutches heart)&lt;br /&gt;POTC!&lt;br /&gt;tokyo drift!&lt;br /&gt;the devil wears prada!&lt;br /&gt;the illusionist!&lt;br /&gt;although the leads in the illusionist are all not cute.&lt;br /&gt;but then...&lt;br /&gt;the show still rocks.&lt;br /&gt;"i just want to be with her"&lt;br /&gt;awww..&lt;br /&gt;laadeedum.&lt;br /&gt;ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday me,fats and eunice went wild wild wet.&lt;br /&gt;paisai pls.&lt;br /&gt;we went to JURONG EAST.&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn say she will never forget the look on the guy's face when she asked.&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;um, my bad.&lt;br /&gt;so we just took a hour long train ride to the other end of sg.&lt;br /&gt;my bad.&lt;br /&gt;ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;got this grey one piece swimsuit at white sands.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn's look like a bikini!&lt;br /&gt;gosh it was damn funny pls.&lt;br /&gt;then we went on that U shape slide thing&lt;br /&gt;omg damn freak can?&lt;br /&gt;wah lao then jocelyn went up again with eunice.&lt;br /&gt;faint.&lt;br /&gt;you brave soul, you.&lt;br /&gt;laadeedum.&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;shall go and post some testimonials for some darlings on friendster.&lt;br /&gt;after all, im not seeing them next yr.&lt;br /&gt;-fish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-3595657526237963229?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/3595657526237963229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=3595657526237963229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back to singapore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the -12 degrees snowy winter wonderland of hokkaido!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ooh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it snowed reaally heavily there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(lucky my face is fine)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahhaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i bought marimo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(spherical-shaped moss found in the cold depths of lake akan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(actually not depths,its somewhere near the surface,haa)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;theyre really cute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two in one bottle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bought a musical box doll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its limegreen and purple and yellow and black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its really pretty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and theres a lovely tune and the head moves when you turn the musical knob&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we went to the kitsbe fox village&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bought food for the foxes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can feed em&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG LA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;theyre sooo damn adorable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the fur is so fluffy and thick and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it makes em look round &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and theyre not long and slender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;theyve got short legs and fat bodies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but that well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makes them look all the more cuter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the fur is,well,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;luxurious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both to the eye and to the touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vvvvv cute!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and their eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;turquoise,green,brown,pale blue,black...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so cute!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but the sad thing is,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because their fur is so luscious,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;theyre killed for it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the fox farm breeds them specially for this purpose,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;although they dont have to feed them because the tourists who visit them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(like me)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buy lotsa food to feed them and thats how they get the money..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sobs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and there were the bears too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they kill people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mountain bears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grawrrrrr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big black ones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but cute too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos when we fed them cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they stood on their hindlegs and wiggled their fingers at us,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;indicating that they desired more of the crunchy bear delicacy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like chimness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and their movements are really slow though.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;theyre kept in sunken cages on the mountainside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and next to them were some racoon cages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big raccoons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but really cute too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we fed swans too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at lake akan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the snow there is knee-deep!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and after you stand in it,when you go to a warm place,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your jeans ll be all cold and wet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahhahahahaaaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it was really really cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but after two days everyone got used to it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like,seasoned?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we didnt feel so cold anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos the first day in tokyo it was 6 degrees and we were freezing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it was minus twelve degrees two days later and we were okay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the japanese food there is terrific&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so good that those in singapore literally have no standard at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;singapore jap food is mixed with a singaporean flavour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jap food is jap food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and delicious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i watched three movies on the planes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the devil wears prada,monster house and the illusionist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all rock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but the other flight  which wasnt mine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;step up,pirates of the carribean:dead mans chest,tokyo drift and edward&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scissorhands!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit la&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but nvm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and anw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;theres lots more stuff to talk abt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but im pretty busy unpacking stuff now so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gtg!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1052752452929459637-6050987496096951468?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/6050987496096951468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=6050987496096951468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/6050987496096951468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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who dont. damn. everyone in sn are like damn gossipy and bitchy. including me duh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i love sn and yet hate it.&lt;br /&gt;so contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;chloe send the letter to oh chuan chuan and she didnt reply.&lt;br /&gt;that bitch.&lt;br /&gt;screwed up fucked up bitch.&lt;br /&gt;damn you.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhs.&lt;br /&gt;feel so much better after insulting her.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;we shall write another letter to mrs goh.&lt;br /&gt;she better reply.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;its basic respect.&lt;br /&gt;if you expect us to respect you.&lt;br /&gt;then you must show us that you deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;oh chuan chuan definitely dont.&lt;br /&gt;ahhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;feel so damn shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-3011474204385479969</id><published>2006-12-04T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:26:27.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha.&lt;br /&gt;i feel weird.&lt;br /&gt;feel...&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;maybe shopping would cure me.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel cold.&lt;br /&gt;numb.&lt;br /&gt;fearless.&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yes i missed out one point.&lt;br /&gt;makeup artist.&lt;br /&gt;drama makeup&lt;br /&gt;love drama.&lt;br /&gt;ld.&lt;br /&gt;ooooh or maybe painting on the bare body.&lt;br /&gt;the body is an art.&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;i still cant get the proportion right.&lt;br /&gt;drats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a model.&lt;br /&gt;but for the love of god.&lt;br /&gt;of course no one would do it!&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine.&lt;br /&gt;if i ditch sn for northlight.&lt;br /&gt;lovely.&lt;br /&gt;but not quite possible.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should have flunked my psle 5 times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&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;laadeedum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-3011474204385479969?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/3011474204385479969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=3011474204385479969' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh talking to jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;or rather watch the two of them bicker is better than watching a movie.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just leave them to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;white is a nice colour:)&lt;br /&gt;white and black.&lt;br /&gt;im starting to like red.&lt;br /&gt;the colour of passion.&lt;br /&gt;that sounds wrong.&lt;br /&gt;ahh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm hot pink is nice.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;whats with me lately.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;ahhs i shall shop for a swimsuit with mom&lt;br /&gt;and go to the beach!&lt;br /&gt;i miss the beach.&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laadeedum.&lt;br /&gt;im so crappy.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-1450895616982377829?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-9038873929187746882</id><published>2006-12-04T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T02:42:05.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;haaahaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okays.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we shall fart on the letter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(nice and long)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and perhaps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lick the paper before writing on it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that ll make ms oh think&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ohmy,their paper quality is good,why dont we get the printing staff to purchase this brand as well..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay cute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anws.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i talk to myself too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i m either in a very good mood,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in a very bad mood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or just plain BORED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope chloe farted on the letter before she gave it to that woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh i have many ambitions too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;er er&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fashion designer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cosmetics designer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hair stylist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makeover stylist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makeup artist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;choral conductor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;events emcee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cat specialist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cat breeder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comic artist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;singer(like enya)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;composer for rock pieces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;open a wallet shop and grab 'the wallet shop's business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;microbiologist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;child psychologist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and all of them have a very high chance of being my ideal career&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we think too much i think&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahahah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no you re not cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you still great friends with eunice?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-9038873929187746882?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/9038873929187746882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=9038873929187746882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/9038873929187746882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/9038873929187746882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2006/12/haaahaaa-okays.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-4834587202658394698</id><published>2006-12-04T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T02:37:07.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah i feel this urge to profess my love!&lt;br /&gt;for my friends(HA.i know you are thinking dirrty)&lt;br /&gt;deep breath..here i go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasmine.tomato.&lt;br /&gt;py.py.&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn.FATS.&lt;br /&gt;eunice.E?&lt;br /&gt;jean.cat.kat.&lt;br /&gt;yanlin.eu.&lt;br /&gt;jolene.ms gwee!&lt;br /&gt;beatrice.beat.&lt;br /&gt;FALALAs.&lt;br /&gt;TWOGRACEOHSIX.&lt;br /&gt;LD.&lt;br /&gt;SN.&lt;br /&gt;yinru.&lt;br /&gt;hilary.&lt;br /&gt;hongwei.&lt;br /&gt;*i***.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;sry jolene.&lt;br /&gt;you are WAYYY cuter&lt;br /&gt;hotter&lt;br /&gt;slimmer&lt;br /&gt;sexier&lt;br /&gt;smarter&lt;br /&gt;chioer&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;wtf &lt;br /&gt;than ms gwee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaoyu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-4834587202658394698?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/4834587202658394698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=4834587202658394698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/4834587202658394698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/4834587202658394698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah-i-feel-this-urge-to-profess-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-6303310066638931074</id><published>2006-12-04T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T02:27:48.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah.&lt;br /&gt;i adore you too jean(but not in the ahem les way).&lt;br /&gt;ahh the beauty of it all.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i've developed this weird habit of talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;and randomly.&lt;br /&gt;how strange.&lt;br /&gt;ah yes oh chuan chuan.&lt;br /&gt;but chloe gave her a letter already.&lt;br /&gt;oh nvm&lt;br /&gt;we will write one more.&lt;br /&gt;and we will fart on it before we give it to her.&lt;br /&gt;so may our fart linger in her face.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;thats cute.&lt;br /&gt;my what?mycareer?&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;cough madly.&lt;br /&gt;puke blood.&lt;br /&gt;ah yes.&lt;br /&gt;my career.&lt;br /&gt;shall i give you a list?&lt;br /&gt;artist.&lt;br /&gt;designer.&lt;br /&gt;psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;social worker(k its weird but...)&lt;br /&gt;open a wedding boutique.&lt;br /&gt;event planner.&lt;br /&gt;plastic surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;forensic scientist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah i know i know.&lt;br /&gt;some of it are totally unpractical.&lt;br /&gt;and just simply...&lt;br /&gt;dumb.&lt;br /&gt;i faint when i see blood for the love of god.&lt;br /&gt;but i just keep coming up with all this crap.&lt;br /&gt;i get imfluenced very easily.&lt;br /&gt;by the tv.&lt;br /&gt;the drama.&lt;br /&gt;they are evil.&lt;br /&gt;beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laadeedum(quoted from py)&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;am i cold?&lt;br /&gt;AM I?&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;hmm this is one long crappy post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-2350683937087214222</id><published>2006-12-04T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T02:13:09.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ahhahha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love xy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okayokay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next time i ll recommend blogskins to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have so many&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come my house soon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like after my hokkaido trip yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after i get the photoshop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(i ll make sure i ll get a good one(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we can do anything we want with it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah and the art stuff...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;argh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid shit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets go write a letter to that art woman,mrs...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatever her name is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im not gonna give up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if theres no art just because our school doesnt really bother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and arts my life its the most probable life path im gonna take up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im not gonna give it all up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just because the school doesnt give a freaking damn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okays&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love choir anws&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mught just take up music too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ive got three instruments?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so hey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's YOUR career gonna be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;winkies!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahhahhaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lame but yeah tellme tellme!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-cat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-2350683937087214222?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/2350683937087214222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=2350683937087214222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2350683937087214222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/2350683937087214222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2006/12/ahhahha-i-love-xy-okayokay-next-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-8468545514069800691</id><published>2006-12-04T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:44:07.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crap i forgot to add my name to the posts.&lt;br /&gt;ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;the two before this are mine.&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;im fish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-8468545514069800691?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052752452929459637.post-5562715338791682173</id><published>2006-12-04T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:42:28.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah look im posting again:)&lt;br /&gt;didnt realise something till now.&lt;br /&gt;some of my juniors are goths.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;that day i saw the who outside the school&lt;br /&gt;she was wearing GL clothing.&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i always forget their names.&lt;br /&gt;ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i love gothic.&lt;br /&gt;goth rock to be precise.&lt;br /&gt;or goth street?&lt;br /&gt;goth punk?&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;spotted this phrase from someone's blog&lt;br /&gt;goths do not fear the other side.&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>pussykat+fishfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14182358502592558890</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-1052752452929459637.post-5012000802387382738</id><published>2006-12-04T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:37:38.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah.&lt;br /&gt;jean did a good job with our shared blog.&lt;br /&gt;love the skin.&lt;br /&gt;weird.&lt;br /&gt;how come everyone manage to find the perfect skin but i always find some bullshit(you call that a skin?)&lt;br /&gt;ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;as what jean said.&lt;br /&gt;no art next yr.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose my brain hasnt fully comprehend the fact:THERE IS NO ART NEXT YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;or rather refuse to accept.&lt;br /&gt;screw the school.&lt;br /&gt;screw them all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-5012000802387382738?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/5012000802387382738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=5012000802387382738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/5012000802387382738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1052752452929459637/posts/default/5012000802387382738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah.html' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nvm!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okayokay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love you lots!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tag on the next one yaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-jean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1052752452929459637-413905010271046587?l=hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hellomademoiselle.blogspot.com/feeds/413905010271046587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1052752452929459637&amp;postID=413905010271046587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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