<?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-9050698260694360570</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:53:04.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DINEFACE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9050698260694360570.post-3838763442080762923</id><published>2008-05-29T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:05:34.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/4ak86k"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/ysr2y9" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3838763442080762923?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3838763442080762923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3838763442080762923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3838763442080762923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3838763442080762923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2970341199797498430</id><published>2008-02-17T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T00:30:57.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new age, new start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moved.&lt;br /&gt;http://ohfidelity.livejournal.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;relink please,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thanks.&lt;br /&gt;accountless comments enabled, leave name please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also,&lt;br /&gt;im 13 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2970341199797498430?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2970341199797498430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2970341199797498430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2970341199797498430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2970341199797498430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-age-new-start.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1550539974492577049</id><published>2008-02-15T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:22:04.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sick.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to school &amp;amp; ny today.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;im so lucky because they had food rationing &amp;amp; the emergency drill thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to Yurong on the phone totally made my day, tho.&lt;br /&gt;i rly miss her &amp;amp; gossiping about other people w/ her because she's the best person to do that.&lt;br /&gt;havent been hearing anyone's voice(from ny) other than Rachel because she was forcing me to go to ny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is friday, my favourite day.&lt;br /&gt;my birthday is on this coming sunday.&lt;br /&gt;and i still feel like shit.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think anyone remembers anymore, katherine's not even in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing'll make the year better anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1550539974492577049?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1550539974492577049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1550539974492577049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1550539974492577049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1550539974492577049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4832833887307644621</id><published>2008-02-13T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:09:24.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to go back to nanyang soon.&lt;br /&gt;this friday.&lt;br /&gt;yes, this friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because, i'm having crazy moodswings and certain people are pissing me off so bad.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whats wrong, maybe its me.&lt;br /&gt;but it can't be me, since so many people think the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi mighty four(minus katherine&gt;;() plxx go back on friday i dont care if anyone else goes. no actually i do care. hi angJaslyn please go back on friday i want to see you and talk to you talk talk talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi nicole &amp;amp; sofia please cheer up, i know this is a difficult time(whoa sounds so serious) for you, and me, but this has got to stop. i want hcjc, [: lets not get carried away w/ the moodswings &amp;amp; stuff, k? both of you arent bitches, and nicole, i want your ego back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was really scary because sofia was so quiet and all.&lt;br /&gt;and i kept rolling my eyes at certain people that i used to actually like.&lt;br /&gt;now they just annoy me a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;and there was the stinking cheena test that definitely didnt make things better.&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing is tomorrow's pbl.&lt;br /&gt;and you all know who the person in my group is, dontcha?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;i still have cca tomorrow aka dance and i have no mood to do &lt;b&gt;anything&lt;/b&gt; at all.&lt;br /&gt;secondary school life is horrible, i am going to die soon.&lt;br /&gt;i just know it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4832833887307644621?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4832833887307644621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4832833887307644621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4832833887307644621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4832833887307644621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-i-think-i-need-to-go-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3519771092985368853</id><published>2008-02-12T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T21:53:51.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school is killing me and ruining my life.&lt;br /&gt;sorry pearl, can't make it on the 19th. got some shit drama course.&lt;br /&gt;byebye birthday.&lt;br /&gt;byebye life.&lt;br /&gt;byebye happiness.&lt;br /&gt;hello shit life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thanks for all the consolation &amp;amp; comments and whatever. [:&lt;br /&gt;i actually cried reading some of em.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, you dont hear me saying that everyday do you.&lt;br /&gt;i rly appreciate the longlong comments(&amp;amp; short ones) and the fact that you guys actually care,&lt;br /&gt;ily. [:&lt;br /&gt;sorry about the emo moments.&lt;br /&gt;i just&lt;br /&gt;cant adapt to everything new,&lt;br /&gt;because its like hell compared to nanyang.&lt;br /&gt;but thats not a nice thing to say is it, hm.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i got into nanyang, so does nicole(cheer up twinny, ily.).&lt;br /&gt;i really miss nanyang(primary) even if it means having the fattybomboms and the chinghin and all that punching from bensoh.&lt;br /&gt;hi nanyang i miss you i want to go back to p6, will you take me back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ahwellahwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again i miss everyone so much.&lt;br /&gt;like stupid katherine who'se probably having so much fun in america now. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;I MISS KATHERINE I MISS PEARL, I MISS RACHEL &amp;amp; EVERYONE ELSEEE.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the mighty four the mostymost &amp;amp; the extended too sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times i would go anywhere and say "hi" to people because i was p6 and knew so manymany people.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times i went up to random p1s and said "hi", and they said "hi" back. i know they thought i was weird. i just know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should stop reminiscing because it makes me sad and i cant turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;(thanks God for God.)&lt;br /&gt;but then theres &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt; to talk about crescent because it makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;school makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;i miss after-psle mode.&lt;br /&gt;i miss fun.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my &lt;u&gt;life&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i miss me, most of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and nicole you silly girl you are not a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;because 2008's a shitty year. for me, and many others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3519771092985368853?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3519771092985368853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3519771092985368853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3519771092985368853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3519771092985368853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/school-is-killing-me-and-ruining-my.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8691275837314659081</id><published>2008-02-10T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:29:24.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;They&lt;/u&gt; told me to let go of the past, and embrace the future.&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;b&gt;can't&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Everything.&lt;br /&gt;is new.&lt;br /&gt;Its so new,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I don't know who to trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go back to my oldies and cry + whine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; was the one that told them to &lt;i&gt;move on&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; now I live in tears. They don't even know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel,&lt;br /&gt;so dumb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8691275837314659081?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8691275837314659081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8691275837314659081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8691275837314659081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8691275837314659081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/they-told-me-to-let-go-of-past-and.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-9179299287957200356</id><published>2008-02-07T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T00:34:57.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy CNY! [[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured that since I'm so nice and I have the time, I'd blog before the angpao collectinggg. ^^&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is in exactly &lt;b&gt;10 days&lt;/b&gt; from now, and Katherine is at the other end of the world, forgetting about my brithday present. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain nice person gave me my present already, though. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go back to Nanyanggggg. )):&lt;br /&gt;!(#)%&amp;amp;#^$*@&amp;amp;#&lt;br /&gt;ERG.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&gt;;(&gt;;(&lt;;(&lt;br /&gt;I think that I have moodswings seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know a certain someone, that can't keep secrets for more than a day.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-9179299287957200356?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/9179299287957200356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=9179299287957200356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9179299287957200356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9179299287957200356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-cny-i-figured-that-since-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-9179306628869789851</id><published>2008-02-05T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T18:25:13.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi angJaslyn, pleasepleaseplease cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;Your blogpost was crazy touching and I'm so happy that I know you, &lt;i&gt;cuzzie&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget abusing my powers as the group leader and throwing books at you in P1.&lt;br /&gt;You're a great girl, ily! [[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;stoned&lt;/b&gt; at the bus stop today.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously after i got off the bus, i never would have stoned in front of nicole+valerie+aminah+hafizah, it'll remind them too much of &lt;i&gt;xy&lt;/i&gt;(HAHAHHA). ):&lt;br /&gt;So I was like some dumb fool, sitting at the bus stop staring and &lt;i&gt;thinking&lt;/i&gt;, when I was supposed to be walking home. ERG IM SO ODD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking so much these few days. A little &lt;i&gt;too much&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today is the worst day of my life, I swear.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got scolded by msGoh, got caught by councillors after being late for assembly, am going to fail my math test, and almost got &lt;b&gt;knocked down&lt;/b&gt; by a motorbike.&lt;br /&gt;IT IS NOT FUNNY I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;I cried like some &lt;s&gt;sad fuck&lt;/s&gt; crybaby when I reached home,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; as if that wasnt enough, some imposter Hafizah said that she hated me(Hafizah you really need a new password).&lt;br /&gt;Can't blame her tho.&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD STOP THINKING SO MUCH ERG IT IS SO DAMAGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy presents for people.&lt;br /&gt;I am broke and mummy is taking away 40 bucks from my angpaomoolah because i &lt;b&gt;failed&lt;/b&gt; my stinky science test by FOUR pathetic marks.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, 1 mark = 10 bucks. I have decided not to tell her anything else, because I know I'm gna fail Math &amp;amp; prolly Tingxie + Geog, in the end I get -320894723650287578.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am going to get into 3c1/3cSOMETHING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that I'm dreaming again. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what I'm so guaizx and I decided that I will nottttt lose to Hafizah+Nicole(Who, btw, went off to the library without me. HMPH.) &amp;amp; I'll pass my next Math test!&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEHEHZX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a very annoying picture of Aminah.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to use it to annoy her and scare her.&lt;br /&gt;She is going to be so annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;I am not making sense.&lt;br /&gt;I am procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to get scolded again tomorrow for "not doing my duty well" because there wasn't a difference in the teachers table before &amp;amp; after, but that doesnt mean that it wasn't clean, does it?!&lt;br /&gt;Erg. Forget it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-9179306628869789851?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/9179306628869789851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=9179306628869789851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9179306628869789851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9179306628869789851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-angjaslyn-pleasepleaseplease-cheer.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1447793503741072286</id><published>2008-02-04T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T16:53:40.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi, school is making me lifeless. )))):&lt;br /&gt;trip back to nanyang today was greatgreatgreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the westsprings girl(madeline)&lt;br /&gt;their skirt is purple HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; jeremy already knew her school, then he went up to her and he's like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"what school are you from?"&lt;br /&gt;"west spring"&lt;br /&gt;"oh west spring ah, i from north autumn/summer!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stinky guy's in hci btw.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing like CRAZY i tell you i know such weird and mean people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when he saw madeline again at the basketball court and madeline was at the carpark entrance, he was like "north autumn/summer rocks! it rocks man!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously it was the funniest and meanest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also saw liling and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i also saw hq and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i also saw many people and started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i am such a meanie but whateverrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm also not going back to school on the &lt;b&gt;6th&lt;/b&gt; because apparently, nanyang finishes school at 10 and i'll NEVER be able to make it in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;!*(#^$*!@%#!$@$#()#^!_$&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALSO HAVE ALOT OF HOMEWORK THAT I HAVENT DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i failed my science test.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dead.&lt;br /&gt;mummyyyzx gna take away 50 bucks from me.&lt;br /&gt;)))))):&lt;br /&gt;but there were 22 failures so.. hello, excuse! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; when i told mr ting that my teacher is &lt;u&gt;nineteen&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;he sympathised with me. [[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i miss primary school when i had a better science teacher. ):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALSO HAVE A SISTER ANNOYING AS HELL.&lt;br /&gt;she stole my post it pads.&lt;br /&gt;like as if that wasnt enough,&lt;br /&gt;she copied everything off my "do not disturb" sign on a post it pad.&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS CRAZY &amp;amp; ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;she is trying to be like me. )):&lt;br /&gt;i want to kill her,&lt;br /&gt;but then ill go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT HOMEWORK BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1447793503741072286?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1447793503741072286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1447793503741072286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1447793503741072286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1447793503741072286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-school-is-making-me-lifeless.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2938699207672824657</id><published>2008-02-03T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T18:43:40.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my birthday is in 2 weeks and i am not in the least excited nor do i think i want to celebrate it.&lt;br /&gt;i think this year is a horrible year.&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling moody i think im suffering from depression or..&lt;br /&gt;;ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwhatever.&lt;br /&gt;i havent finished any of my homework.&lt;br /&gt;yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2938699207672824657?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2938699207672824657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2938699207672824657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2938699207672824657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2938699207672824657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-birthday-is-in-2-weeks-and-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2817235881803529187</id><published>2008-02-02T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T21:53:09.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;[update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"its lovely at miller's beck, you'll love it robin! -insert ghey bimbotic laugh here-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO REDO LITERATURE DRAMA PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE I WANT TO DO MY PART SO BADDDDD I CANT BELIEVE I MISSED IT. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninetyfifthpost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;happy belated birthday hilary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;thank you young eugenia for mentos hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was good i like cellgroup muchozx.&lt;br /&gt;am pretty stressed out now i hope i dont fail science &amp;amp; geog &amp;amp; cheena tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;i think im gna die soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagreplies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jolyn&lt;/b&gt; omgggg where did she find that tell me tell me i am going to find it! &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eugenia&lt;/b&gt; hahaha yeeeea, your singing is greattttt. thanks. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;angJaslyn&lt;/b&gt; yeeeah. ))): I miss copying tingxie too. i think yls knew, but then she never said anything. shes the besttt. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; she knew that my group always took out our handphones but then she never said anything eitherrrr. i miss nanyang. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mina&lt;/b&gt; it IS bad! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maya&lt;/b&gt; yeeeepz! it was &lt;u&gt;tons&lt;/u&gt; of fun. especially campfire. ): it'll get better, though! [: so cheerio up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss nanyang &amp;amp; my old group. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;the home like a torture camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2817235881803529187?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2817235881803529187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2817235881803529187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2817235881803529187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2817235881803529187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/ninetyfifthpost.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3968326261283155831</id><published>2008-01-31T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T17:56:50.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;school is draining the life outta me and i feel so sleepy everyeveryday. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog today was horrible,&lt;br /&gt;i forgot all the continents and oceans and everything, and i have no idea why the international time line is zigzagged, the worst thing is, &lt;b&gt;i think im gna flunk it&lt;/b&gt; so baaaadlyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingxie was horrible too,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt learn anything luckily aqilah's sitting next to me. [:&lt;br /&gt;HEHEZX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science is tmrw i havent been listening in class i dont know how i'm going to pass.&lt;br /&gt;)))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have lots of homework crescent is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; slack at all.&lt;br /&gt;i am so crazy tired and i had no mentos &lt;u&gt;at all&lt;/u&gt; for today so i didnt listen in chinese and science, in every lesson, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monique &amp;amp; aqilah have sick minds, and they made me laugh like wtf today i felt like such an idiottttttttt. 21st century game was funz0xz.&lt;br /&gt;i finally got a picture of monica cheng aka the balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have alot of homework and i am going to die so goodbye.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3968326261283155831?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3968326261283155831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3968326261283155831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3968326261283155831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3968326261283155831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-hate-school.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5262490914954621583</id><published>2008-01-28T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:18:24.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;angJaslyn&lt;/b&gt; Hahahah, &lt;i&gt;make love&lt;/i&gt;. Anyhoo, everything's gna be alrighty so just relax k? [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[:&lt;/b&gt; There will be. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joeline&lt;/b&gt; You are such a &lt;u&gt;meanie&lt;/u&gt;. &gt;;( I h888z you! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I'll never ever be your friendy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Audrey&lt;/b&gt; I thought you already &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; one. YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME JEALOUS IS IT! &gt;;( Hahahah, thanks btw. [: Ohya, WHY IS YOUR BLOG PRIVATE NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jolyn&lt;/b&gt; Her name is Jaslyn hehe. I haven't had much experience in life either, less than you, at least. I WNA DRIVE! @ least you get to watch M18 movies, if its really true. Tho I saw a webbie that said that uh, the whole Mayan thing is bullshark and the end of the Mayan calender is actually some cycle thing, yeeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jingwen&lt;/b&gt; Hahaha, okay. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cny decorations today.&lt;br /&gt;it was so boring but then the class looked so much better after everything was done and yeeeeeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im so happydoodledoo because i have the whole house to &lt;b&gt;myself&lt;/b&gt; since Government's away and Rachael's in camp. so its just me, the home, and my maid.&lt;br /&gt;YIPPEEDOODLEDOO!&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking over Government's room. No wait, I already &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt; taken over the room HEEHEEZX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to learn tingxie now because i am in such a rush and its so stressful and i hatehatehatehatehatehate school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;im watching: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=riBS5cURFRI&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wait, i found something even funnier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rzhWp8M2dxk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rzhWp8M2dxk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5262490914954621583?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5262490914954621583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5262490914954621583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5262490914954621583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5262490914954621583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/tag-replies-angjaslyn-hahahah-make-love.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-7079457854702295918</id><published>2008-01-27T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:35:22.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>hi, the whole haloscan comment box thingy is making me feel so pathetic since i only have THIS many comments in a day and so many people dont know how to comment. ;ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello, just click on Comment/(#) Comments.&lt;br /&gt;Thats not difficult. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angJaslyn &amp;amp; I were talking about 2012 and life in heaven after we &amp;amp; everyone else dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wont get to drive. ):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; after talking for awhile we started talking about how great life in heaven was i think im looking forward to it now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even supposed to feat death anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2012 and Mayans, BRING IT ONNNN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angJaslyn told me to be pure so I be completing my homework(hopefully) and stopping the vulgarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to be a happy girl and live life with positive thoughts and attend church &amp;amp; cellgroup regularly because Im never gna get the chance to experience that impact anymore after Earth disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; if you don't get what I'm talking about its prolly because you havent read angJaslyn's post yet. http://www.romeinpink.blogspot.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO BE PURE AND HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do well in my Os because thats the last major exams that I'll have if the stinky Mayans are right.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to study hard(pssh, like that'll ever happen) from now on.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to cherish my tablet because &lt;s&gt;I&lt;/s&gt; my parents paid hella lots for it.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to play hard because I don't wna be deprived of my childhood even tho I'm not really a child anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to use all my money up(even tho its a rly stupid thing to do), because I don't want everything to be gone.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to secretly drive my dad's car even tho I don't have a license because I don't wna die without even driving a real car.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to watch M18 movies because I'll never turn 18.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to never regret any part of my life from now on because life is ending soon and I don't wna live in regret forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to tell every one of my friends that I love them before I die.&lt;br /&gt;Hi friends, ILY GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to finish learning tingxie because I'm going to fail if I don't learn it, and whaddaya know, something else to regret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So many things to regret, the equal amount to be happy about.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO BE HAPPY, PERIOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7079457854702295918?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7079457854702295918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7079457854702295918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7079457854702295918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7079457854702295918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6069419372314708877</id><published>2008-01-26T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:37:06.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i ordered my tablet today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea how happy i am.&lt;br /&gt;too bad its coming after my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;stupidstupidstupid! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheena tuition today was funzoxz.&lt;br /&gt;i may get math tuition ewwwwwww(genia).&lt;br /&gt;church tmrw yay!&lt;br /&gt;hello selena and all sorry i didnt go for cg.&lt;br /&gt;:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i want to tell you how mean ewgenia is.&lt;br /&gt;read the part in &lt;b&gt;bold&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could take this road to nowhere. says:&lt;br /&gt;-looks at your pm- &lt;b&gt;YOUR DP IS HOT MY ASSSS AH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could take this road to nowhere. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaah&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINEloveee. says:&lt;br /&gt;im strong enough to chase you and push you down HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINEloveee. says:&lt;br /&gt;:-O&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINEloveee. says:&lt;br /&gt;MEANIE!&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINEloveee. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*runs away and cries dramatically*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINEloveee. says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG YOU JUST MADE AN OLD LADY CRY!&lt;br /&gt;We could take this road to nowhere. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHY NEED TO CRY DRAMATICALLY. (!!!) hahahahaha. aiya who cares when an old woman cries. muahahah. no no, who cares when an OLD MAD MAD CRANKY WOMAN who's called geraldine cries. (((: HAHAHAHHAHAHA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my job here is done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6069419372314708877?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6069419372314708877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6069419372314708877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6069419372314708877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6069419372314708877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-i-ordered-my-tablet-today.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2368065360450083363</id><published>2008-01-25T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T23:34:42.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poohbearmonicalove</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I love talking in &lt;u&gt;bold&lt;/u&gt; now because I changed the font colour to Yellow. HEHEZXZ. So pretty right? [: I also just helped Nicole create a blog so Hilary should thank me. This post will also have capitalised letters after periods. I'm so great. [:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, comments will be replied on posts now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you're happy, the load never seems to be heavy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel's house today &amp;amp; it was ultimate nuttiness I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;It took me like, 2 hours to get to Nanyang because 111 &amp;amp; 186 took so long to arrive, I like waited an hour for them k, it was horridful. Especially cause I went to Nanyang myself sighzzxzxzz.&lt;br /&gt;Rojaktreecia &amp;amp; Pearlyip are LESBIANS I tell you, LESBIANS!&lt;br /&gt;They scare me omggggz.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Megan is so nuts about her &lt;b&gt;terrapins&lt;/b&gt;. She puts her terrapin in the koi tank. She refused to put the big one in because she claimed that it would be scared. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael &amp;amp; Rachel &amp;amp; I started throwing poohbear around, and made poohbear rape Megan. Speaking of that, I haven't told you about &lt;i&gt;Monica&lt;/i&gt;, have I? [:&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk about Monica later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to study at Rachel's, but then those people distracted me. I think I can never sit at a spot for an hour and study. Without going anywhere else or getting distracted. I am horrible at studying and I hope I don't drop hcl because it'll be the worst thing that can ever happen. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tablet roadshow tomorrow&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can't wait.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ultimately, they find out everything:&lt;br /&gt;How you chew, how you sip, how you hum, how you dance.&lt;br /&gt;How you smell at every point in the day, how you are on the phone with your mother, the fact that many of your friends are shallow, that you always have tosit on the aisle, how you never really listen, how whiny you can get when you travel, how not gracious to her friends when they call, how certain game shows make you really happy, how cranky you get because you're too stupid to remember to eat, how you manage to get confrontational only when it's with the absolute wrong person to be yelling at, how you don't like the way you look in any picture you've taken since 1973, how you're unable to get off the phone when you're running late, because you don't have the ability to say "This isn't a good time; Can I call you back?"&lt;br /&gt;How you lick certain fruits before actually eating them, how you have no ability to save receipts.&lt;br /&gt;-All these things, and they still want to sign on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;They still like you.&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JingWen&lt;/b&gt; Hello, new skin. [[: I didn't rly like the old skin either, the bg was so pissing me off even tho I liked it so much omgggz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[:&lt;/b&gt; No thanks, cbox's messy hehezzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JiaYun&lt;/b&gt; Actually, Idk how I did it. I used the old codes tho, not the new one. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maya&lt;/b&gt; Crescent's been goooood. Its for kewl people, come to Crescent. No chance of racism here, since its like multiracial. Yeeeeah, I think you'll be happier here. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2368065360450083363?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2368065360450083363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2368065360450083363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2368065360450083363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2368065360450083363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/poohbearmonicalove.html' title='poohbearmonicalove'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4631803969530616666</id><published>2008-01-24T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:41:23.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;[Update]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, new comment system &amp;amp; new skin.&lt;br /&gt;even tho the skin bg and the column thingy doesnt really match but like whateverrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;kbai. homework not done.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to tablet pcs, still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/Update]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is Friday.&lt;br /&gt;oh Friday Almighty!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i cant wait to see yurong &amp;amp; rachel tomorrow yay!&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait to pass huiher's cookies to her tomorrow because i've been bringing it to school like a nutcase for the past 2 days yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still not done with cs &amp;amp; music yet,&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;im so not good with photoshop. ):&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that it'll just print the cover page out after i stick a few more pictures in it heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gna dieeez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4631803969530616666?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4631803969530616666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4631803969530616666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4631803969530616666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4631803969530616666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/tomorrow-is-friday.html' title='friday.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3695996672298680790</id><published>2008-01-23T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T14:24:21.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haaaaaaaaaappy moments</title><content type='html'>hi i reached home before 2pm today(1.52pm).&lt;br /&gt;its been looong since thats happened.&lt;br /&gt;i'm surviving january! :DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today's a happy day(other than english).&lt;br /&gt;i got the windbreaker like finallyyyyz, and nicole's mum sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;eugenia and nicole's mum are my new bestiez.&lt;br /&gt;the windbreaker so huge its like 3x my arm.&lt;br /&gt;no wait, 2.5x. anyway i suppose i'll grow fattyfatfat and eventually fit into it.&lt;br /&gt;but i look so fhet in it now.&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like seniors lor. they're so nice lor.&lt;br /&gt;not like nicole lor.&lt;br /&gt;i got homework lor.&lt;br /&gt;today was a happy day lor.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is thursday lor.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow must stay back lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG TOMORROW IS THURSDAY I HAVENT DONE MUSIC FILE COVER AND CS WORK OMG.&lt;br /&gt;stupidstinkyfattybombom!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. new house tee sucks big time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3695996672298680790?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3695996672298680790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3695996672298680790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3695996672298680790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3695996672298680790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-i-reached-home-before-2pm-today1.html' title='haaaaaaaaaappy moments'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2515489864934446261</id><published>2008-01-21T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T18:56:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;queensway &amp;amp; library today w/ nicole+siti+hafizah+valerie.&lt;br /&gt;we looked like idiots walking around queensway and stinky atm machine refused to accept anyone's card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;library:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4LLavr4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/JXJYAFJ_6CA/s1600-h/Queen273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4LLavr4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/JXJYAFJ_6CA/s320/Queen273.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157879606684921730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aminah &amp;amp; valerie.&lt;br /&gt;psshhhhz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4K7avr3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/fZ9_paORz88/s1600-h/Queen270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4K7avr3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/fZ9_paORz88/s320/Queen270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157879602389954418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hafizaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4Kravr2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/SbAf_4tfCZw/s1600-h/Queen269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4Kravr2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/SbAf_4tfCZw/s320/Queen269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157879598094987106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw, nicole's camera shy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4Lbavr6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/09ue0Wn6Upw/s1600-h/Queen274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4Lbavr6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/09ue0Wn6Upw/s320/Queen274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157879610979889058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW KEWT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;even tho the glasses are like slanted and she looks goofy HAHAHHAHHA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOFY NICOLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4LLavr5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/_xGfVqYJZdc/s1600-h/Queen275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4LLavr5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/_xGfVqYJZdc/s320/Queen275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157879606684921746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aminah &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;my&lt;/b&gt; textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R5Oravr8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/33FuAVqnmtE/s1600-h/Queen272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R5Oravr8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/33FuAVqnmtE/s320/Queen272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157880766326091714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R5Obavr7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/4qXFSZYlReM/s1600-h/Queen277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R5Obavr7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/4qXFSZYlReM/s320/Queen277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157880762031124402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those two pictures were up there to show you my textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; proof that *cough* &lt;b&gt;i am hardworking&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;too bad i started reading another book like 15 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R5O7avr9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/W0KcWK9dJ_U/s1600-h/Queen278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R5O7avr9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/W0KcWK9dJ_U/s320/Queen278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157880770621059026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this peach thingy is low in sugar and tasty yay.&lt;br /&gt;me like tasty.&lt;br /&gt;but its carbonated, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to finish my cs homework!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2515489864934446261?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2515489864934446261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2515489864934446261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2515489864934446261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2515489864934446261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-queensway-library-today-w.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R5R4LLavr4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/JXJYAFJ_6CA/s72-c/Queen273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9050698260694360570.post-7949959662491287161</id><published>2008-01-20T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T22:47:41.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEWTDOLPHINSWITHDOLPHINVOICESDRINKINGPINKDOLPHIN</title><content type='html'>i just realised that im jam-packed for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily i have no more tuitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;naninanipupu&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i've decided that this week is "geraldine starts studying" week because next week is test week.&lt;br /&gt;i know,&lt;br /&gt;that sounds so foreign and scary right.&lt;br /&gt;but then i dont wna fail my first few tests, and the midyears since i only have 1 exam for geog in the whole year and the stupid geog textbook doesnt teach &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;anything &lt;/span&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;i need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so excited about tomorrow but am afraid that i'll get distracted by the people and surroundings and end up wasting away a few hours of my life.&lt;br /&gt;also, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i think that dolphins are unusually attractive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, inside joke. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please wake me up if i fall asleep during science tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7949959662491287161?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7949959662491287161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7949959662491287161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7949959662491287161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7949959662491287161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/kewtdolphinswithdolphinvoicesdrinkingpi.html' title='KEWTDOLPHINSWITHDOLPHINVOICESDRINKINGPINKDOLPHIN'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3407441426851799355</id><published>2008-01-19T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T22:59:41.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ksdfowermasldmconer</title><content type='html'>you claimed that we were drifting apart, and that we all changed.&lt;br /&gt;but really, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;who doesnt&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;but the only time when we do drift apart, is when we realise that we're not seeing each other everyday anymore and the bond just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappears&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we were such great friends, but i guess when you think negatively things just change.&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; used to be negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; used to be the one encouraging me and asking me to be positive.&lt;br /&gt;now God has helped me and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AM&lt;/span&gt; positive about everything.&lt;br /&gt;but you twist your words around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3407441426851799355?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3407441426851799355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3407441426851799355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3407441426851799355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3407441426851799355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/ksdfowermasldmconer.html' title='ksdfowermasldmconer'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4198106743692374287</id><published>2008-01-18T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T23:47:32.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loooooveydoveeeey</title><content type='html'>hi, its friday again.&lt;br /&gt;school has been a huge struggle since i'm such a procrastinator and never get down to doing my homework.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'll finish that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; pile of homework + revision by the weekends, which needs a miracle to happen, but i swear i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i think.. ;l&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekends are lovely, not because they're so fully packed with activities and such, but because i talk &amp;amp; laugh &amp;amp; feel happy during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;not that i'm totally unhappy on weekdays,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; weekends are just so haaaawt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cellgroup today.&lt;br /&gt;i just know that the stupid height measurement &amp;amp; weight measurement thingy in school is wrong. Sinyee is 156cm and I'm taller than her when i'm like wearing flipflops.&lt;br /&gt;so yay, i'm not 153!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;NANINANIPUPU!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;you know that your sec 1 life is screwed when you don't go out at all, and your homework's all in a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which, of course, is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm going back to ny on the 6th.&lt;br /&gt;so anyone going back on the 5th is a fool, because cny eve isn't even on the 5th.&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyday'll be great, like today. God's been really awzuuuuum for the past few weeks. &amp;amp; i think i've changed like lots. cause now, i think im hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is going to sound so nuts, but i think im &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;starting to like crescent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yeeeeea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, cheena tuition tmrw with the huge nerd and frienddddzxzxzz,&lt;br /&gt;stinky chinese homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4198106743692374287?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4198106743692374287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4198106743692374287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4198106743692374287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4198106743692374287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/loooooveydoveeeey.html' title='loooooveydoveeeey'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2626912774564091456</id><published>2008-01-17T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T18:23:24.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissedjealousyfkedupmood</title><content type='html'>erg.&lt;br /&gt;im being such a jealous bitch.&lt;br /&gt;its okay, now i know that behind that masquerade is just some big fat beeeeetch.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for being so nice to you, i'll pray for you, and be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thief.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, msong lectured the sec1s about phones &amp;amp; skirts &amp;amp; yadayadayada. now i have a letter to write. its so horrid, how am is supposed to write a letter thats like 300-400 words long when all i did was sms my dad?!&lt;br /&gt;is not fair really, phototaking ended late so duuuh i'm like the totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt; one yay!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i'll finish that letter, i have no idea what to write.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;dance auditions&lt;/span&gt; i pity valerie so much. )):&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;amp; joeline, yes you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joeline lim&lt;/span&gt;(and katherine, actually.), do you know &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SABRINA&lt;/span&gt;? she's from creative.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so stupid during auditions coz i couldnt do datiao and i'll be so horrible when i'm one of the 7 that didn't get in out of like, 35+ people. !@#$*#$^!%&lt;br /&gt;no fairrrrrrrz.&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;amp; now i've decided that i want to join eldds if i cant get into dance because i suddenly love drama(must be under valerie's influence).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i've also decided that karyee's the weirdest person that i know, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no pbl today!&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;i hate pbl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like such a busy person you know i came back at like 6 you knowwwwwzxzx. ):&lt;br /&gt;i h8 skewl.&lt;br /&gt;see, i slang well. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2626912774564091456?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2626912774564091456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2626912774564091456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2626912774564091456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2626912774564091456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/pissedjealousyfkedupmood.html' title='pissedjealousyfkedupmood'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1145934696098993601</id><published>2008-01-16T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T21:08:42.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I think 2008 is a horrid year and only exists because it wants to make the lives of humans miserable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I think I'm changing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;but I hope I don't change much, or not at all, if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Because everyone around me's changing into such, mean, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had phototaking today I tell you it was the WORST phototaking I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;First, the woman said that my tie was too long, and I was like "WTH?! I don't know how to tie my tie! ):"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pathetic, I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they woman helped me tie my tie.&lt;br /&gt;Then, she asked me to take out my glasses and started putting my fringe behind my ears.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it. This stinky talk is making me bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay er, we're going on the 6th k.&lt;br /&gt;i need to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;bye. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1145934696098993601?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1145934696098993601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1145934696098993601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1145934696098993601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1145934696098993601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-think-2008-is-horrid-year-and-only.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3563156883992804987</id><published>2008-01-15T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T18:17:44.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she'll take you for a ride, and you'll become nothing.</title><content type='html'>OMG I GOT FKING BAD MOODSWINGS.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that I'm &lt;b&gt;unwillingly&lt;/b&gt;(very) drowning in homework and childish disputes.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Nicole knows Katherine &amp;amp; Katherine knows Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its a small world after all!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them are horrid horrid people, I'm like totally normal next to them.&lt;br /&gt;Katherine was like so shocked after she realised that Nicole HOOOOOOONG was the Nicole in her tuition omg Nicole you're so quiet she was freaking out after I told her about yooou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been moody since the start of school I think school is causing my moodswings la.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should quit school. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone will be happy(By everyone I mean me.)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I really need to start my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone's as lucky as &lt;i&gt;Katherine&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3563156883992804987?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3563156883992804987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3563156883992804987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3563156883992804987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3563156883992804987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/shell-take-you-for-ride-and-youll.html' title='she&apos;ll take you for a ride, and you&apos;ll become nothing.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6623403815402550063</id><published>2008-01-14T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T21:08:41.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel horrible i think im gna die any moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6623403815402550063?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6623403815402550063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6623403815402550063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6623403815402550063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6623403815402550063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-feel-horrible-i-think-im-gna-die-any.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4178784071139608135</id><published>2008-01-13T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T16:50:16.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tingliezzzz</title><content type='html'>The weekends end so quickly eeeeeew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm gna start on math once I finish this.&lt;br /&gt;No wait wtheck am I talking about, I don't even have my foolscap paper.&lt;br /&gt;I am in such a huge wreck really, I don't know what homework I have, and I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; havent seen the vp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You don't put your heart into doing something if you don't see the value in doing it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying really. I need to go out with someone I know &amp;amp; like soon or I'd be reduced to a bag of bones mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;kekex geraldine sh0 kewt w0rhxx.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that 5th Feb is almost a month away, and that Pearl's housewarming is on March because I can't wait to go to Arabiaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see Katherine again and play cards w/ her because I know we'll all go nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded of Natasha and her weirdness today &amp;amp; I miss her too aww.&lt;br /&gt;I need to go to Rachel's house and start doing stupid things like I always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Let go of the past and embrace the future, but its never easy to forget, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like emo shit.&lt;br /&gt;I hate moodswings they make me hyper &amp;amp; happy @ times and then suddenly they make me sad.&lt;br /&gt;Oh look, Bryan's online!&lt;br /&gt;I said "HELLOOOOO BRYAAAAAAN!" to him yesterday and he said "WTH" and went offline almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a hypocrite, evil, cunning and sinister. Stay &lt;b&gt;away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4178784071139608135?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4178784071139608135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4178784071139608135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4178784071139608135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4178784071139608135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/tingliezzzz.html' title='tingliezzzz'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4297223492676716784</id><published>2008-01-12T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:03:42.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aloha.&lt;br /&gt;I love the weekends many many!&lt;br /&gt;There were only 4 people in cheena tuition today and I only knew 1 person out of the 3 other people. And 1 of the 3 people, is a huge nerd. Nerdynerdynerd. Her pantsies are up to her bellies and she tucks in her shirty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPbavrzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/glo2CwN4GOQ/s1600-h/Queen236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPbavrzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/glo2CwN4GOQ/s200/Queen236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154582244327665458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new invention - The lazy person's solution.&lt;br /&gt;Yipeedoodledooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;It may not seem like much, but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPbavr0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/dKRZjH1HyOQ/s1600-h/Queen238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPbavr0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/dKRZjH1HyOQ/s200/Queen238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154582244327665474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do my homework &amp;amp; use the laptop &amp;amp; have breakfast in bed.&lt;br /&gt;NANINANIPUPU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPravr1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/VM_eCrDPSrw/s1600-h/Queen240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPravr1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/VM_eCrDPSrw/s200/Queen240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154582248622632786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, old table!&lt;br /&gt;You are so the 10 minutes ago! Nvm, you still carry my notebooks &amp;amp; little ornaments &amp;amp; dslite &amp;amp; desktop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am so weird.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I re-present to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPLavryI/AAAAAAAAAOM/XvzTSg69SH0/s1600-h/Queen233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPLavryI/AAAAAAAAAOM/XvzTSg69SH0/s200/Queen233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154582240032698146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole &amp;amp; Diana.&lt;br /&gt;Both of them are really bad baddies that use their phones during school hours, just like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, church tmr yay.&lt;br /&gt;Gbyee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4297223492676716784?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4297223492676716784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4297223492676716784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4297223492676716784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4297223492676716784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/aloha.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R4jBPbavrzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/glo2CwN4GOQ/s72-c/Queen236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9050698260694360570.post-9174442615809313230</id><published>2008-01-11T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:33:35.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deedaaaaaaaaay</title><content type='html'>[Update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm a failure heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;For the week, at least.&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to meet the mrkoh &amp;amp; finish up my goals &amp;amp; do french.&lt;br /&gt;I opened up the book and closed it immediately. I lost my goal sheet, and I couldn't find mrkoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/Endupdate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm finally home.&lt;br /&gt;I still love Nanyang &amp;amp; miss it lots really &amp;amp; I still wna cry like a big fat baby.&lt;br /&gt;So hi lets go back to Nanyang again soon hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Got dragged around the parade square like an idiot really, but lotsa souveniers yay.&lt;br /&gt;So I signed up for practically every single thing. Then it got really hot since there were so many people there so Nicole &amp;amp; I were in the canteeeen.&lt;br /&gt;Then dad went out of the auditiorium yay.&lt;br /&gt;No MRT naninanipupu!&lt;br /&gt;I'm like so nice you know, I'm gna buy chocolates for people.&lt;br /&gt;I also finally got the school socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood swings are horrid things really.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm gna die, still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;left out like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K so maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;Erg nevermind I'm just crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stupid bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I met Lixin today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I signed for choir and got.. um.. I forgot what, but then guides gave me smores.&lt;br /&gt;Yay guides! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; its finally Friday, aka the day I've been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;2 days to church and lotsa fun, and 1 day to cheena tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone quit cheena tuition I think I'm gna be lonelyyy. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K so sorry for leaving early today I was rly bored &amp;amp; feeling down &amp;amp; stuff so I left sorry. )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-9174442615809313230?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/9174442615809313230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=9174442615809313230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9174442615809313230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9174442615809313230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/deedaaaaaaaaay.html' title='deedaaaaaaaaay'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3800573391854781839</id><published>2008-01-10T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T22:04:41.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mascaraeyelinerblushfoundationbronzerrrrrrrrrr. im weird. ):</title><content type='html'>Hi, its only like, the 7th-8th day in school and I'm already behind in work.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm slow.&lt;br /&gt;K anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I don't like my teachers they're boring really. T_T&lt;br /&gt;I don't like PBL either, and I &lt;i&gt;refuse&lt;/i&gt; to face the fact that I have to stay back just to attend some leadership workshop. Erg.&lt;br /&gt;They shouldn't have put ** beside my name, really. I'm lazy &amp;amp; dumb &amp;amp; kewl &amp;amp; nice &amp;amp; weird.&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Monique thinks that I'm a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;big fat weirdo&lt;/span&gt;, because I started singing "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;aloha oeiiiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;" during um recess, and didn't end until Chinese. I barely survived Chinese really. Stinky boring teachers I miss Nanyang, again. &amp;amp; just to make it clear, Nicole is a weirdo too. So is Katherine. And everyone else that I know. &amp;amp; I know potential lesbians omg really run. ))))))):&lt;br /&gt;K so blame all this hyper thing on Karyee. &amp;amp; whoever that talked to me last night and made me laugh. Which includes angJaslyn, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my Science homework and start reading the stinky Chinese textbook really. I had no idea what the hell chenlaoshi was talking about. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;DID I MENTION THAT MY HMT TEACHER WAS CHENLAOSHI!? OMG, reminds me of Gulliver omg. Why does everything HAVE to remind me of Nanyang. &gt;;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is online. ):&lt;br /&gt;Well, nobody is talking to &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;, at least.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Friday. I like Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, 1st Feb upppp? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall flood this place w/ emoticons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; biantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; biantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; biantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;biantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantaibiantai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that secretly you're in love with that emoticon as much as I am.&lt;br /&gt;No, don't think sick. Its just a flirty emoticon hehhhhh. C'monnnn talk to me on MSN laaaaah. Then I show you laaaaaaaaah. Come laaaaaaah. Don't be mean laaaaaaah. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned that Nicole &amp;amp; Diana are mean?&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K so practically I'm a loner w/ only 2 friends hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;K so maybe thats not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERG SHUT UP GERALDINE YOU SHOULD STOP PROCRASTINATING AND MAKING UP STUPID REASONS REALLY GO DO YOUR SCIENCE YOU SHITHEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate my inner voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3800573391854781839?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3800573391854781839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3800573391854781839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3800573391854781839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3800573391854781839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/mascaraeyelinerblushfoundationbronzerrr.html' title='mascaraeyelinerblushfoundationbronzerrrrrrrrrr. im weird. ):'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-7253453257923301850</id><published>2008-01-09T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T20:48:00.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sdadnajaefsd</title><content type='html'>[Update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the mighty four and extended.&lt;br /&gt;I love mum &amp;amp; dad.&lt;br /&gt;I love primary school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think that I should stop talking to Karyee so much because she's a nutty influencer and since I'm already nuts, talking to her will make me nuttier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/Endupdate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT TO BRING MY SCIENCE BACK &amp;amp; THERES SCIENCE TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;)))))))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that school was fine and wasn't interesting at all. Nothing much ever happens during school anyway. I like home.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Hilary gave me mentos yay. Hello Hilary ily but all the mentos is already gone.&lt;br /&gt;K so I eat alot of sweets.&lt;br /&gt;Shut up. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, I have a weird lit teacher really. She told us to tell her about the worst things that we've done. I didn't know what to say really so I talked about Natasha teaching me how to kill snails hahahahhaha. I'm so weird. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry, and antisocial.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7253453257923301850?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7253453257923301850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7253453257923301850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7253453257923301850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7253453257923301850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/sdadnajaefsd.html' title='sdadnajaefsd'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1031262827724718237</id><published>2008-01-08T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T15:33:13.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to know who my angel is.</title><content type='html'>Today, is the first day I took MRT home &amp;amp; walked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ALL THE WAY&lt;/span&gt; back home.&lt;br /&gt;I feel dirty &amp;amp; smelly.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; ever ever do that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mass run today &amp;amp; I was pretty happy. But then I was on the verge of crying @ one point. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Blame Diana, she reminded me of Nanyang and my misery!&lt;/span&gt; &gt;;(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No peer leader sessions too so I'm superduper happy because if there were peer leader sessions I'll prolly reach home at like.. 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like MsFazilah/Fazylah. She is Englishido teacher. &amp;amp; I have a compo to write but I don't know what the hell to write in it. Science was boring, again &amp;amp; I wasn't listening. Now I can't finish my homework. It wasn't my fault, really. She was just talking and talking and talking I didn't even know she was talking about the textbook. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an angel naninanipupu.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd never get one, since I appealed in and Lixin never got one too.&lt;br /&gt;Dedication ceremony today was stupid. The snrs are the you know the NCC sergeant and whoeverwhoever. However you spell that k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole told me that her angel named herself RYOPI hahahha such a giveaway really. I think Nicole is going to check her Friendster todaaaay. &amp;amp; she knows that "RYOPI" is pretty, aw, pretty pretty! HAHAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;Pst, my angel named herself HASSU/MASSU. Idk which la. It sounds funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K so I think I'm slowly getting used to Crescent, except for the fact that its so difficult to get home. Btw, &lt;i&gt;clique in formation&lt;/i&gt;, so HA HA! I didn't take a year k, and its only the second week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iiE kn0Ws eRl0T oRf tWiitx w0rHx.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; aHliiAnS 0Sh0 lEhXx.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH. I don't know how I'm going to survive in this class, but yes I think I will with Diana, I think she's as nuts as me which I have already seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K i need to do my homework &amp;amp; leave a good impression HAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;Homework.&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I'm actually saying it!&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sry, I'm just too nuts &amp;amp; unused.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, school ends at 1.15 tomorrow yay hello Rachel I want to go to your house leh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; they talked about tablets yay!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think dad will allow me to have a tablet. If I do get one, tho, this pretty laptop'll definitely go to stinky Rachael. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;BYEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1031262827724718237?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1031262827724718237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1031262827724718237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1031262827724718237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1031262827724718237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-want-to-know-who-my-angel-is.html' title='i want to know who my angel is.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4377170914319706363</id><published>2008-01-07T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T19:04:52.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI, omg.&lt;br /&gt;Today was great btw if you haven't read the post below go read it first the tag replies are there k and stay here longer wheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went back to Nanyang school ended at 1.15.&lt;br /&gt;Science and Geography was horrifyingly boring. So boring that I ended up using my phone, and I'm still not used to the amount of nerds that I know. Nerdification omgzzzx. I don't want to become a stupid nerd really and this girl, shes like calling every other girl a bimbo and ahlian, I think shes an ahlian anyway + shes so blur &amp;amp; all. Erg I should stop that really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanyway Nanyang was great as always. Pearl &amp;amp; I read the compos of Mrs Lee's new class and we laughed like crazy, something about crazy statues hahahahaha omg and they're P6'es really. Most of the teachers said that the other classes aren't as noisy as us. I know deep down inside of them, they really miss us a whole lot. I have a huge ego right, I know. ;l Saw Gulliver. She came from Crescent too. :oo&lt;br /&gt;Was really missing the food from Nanyang a whole super duper lot really. I don't like the food at Crescent. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh I saw Elisa &amp;amp; YiYun they looked so kewt hahahah their uniform is translucent too like mine. :o JiaYun is pretty lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't deal with the fact that there are twits &amp;amp; ahlians in my class. I don't think I can avoid it. I think I need to. I don't think I can. I don't know what I'm talking about. I'm hungry and I'm going to eat. I'm sleepy, I need more sleep. I don't like school. School stinks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4377170914319706363?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4377170914319706363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4377170914319706363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4377170914319706363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4377170914319706363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1917251737397410498</id><published>2008-01-06T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:28:59.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed emotions</title><content type='html'>HI, I'm having the Monday Blues and it feels so horrid because I was so elated at church just around 10 hours ago, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Kong was so hilarious &amp;amp; comical k anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THE MONDAY BLUES!&lt;br /&gt;And its so weird because I don't want to go to school but I don't want to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go back to Nanyang so badly so I'm looking forward to Monday, but then I don't want to go back to Crescent so badly so I'm having the Monday blues, which explains the title.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really make sense nowadays so yes, you should really ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schoolbooks are killing me since lessons start tomorrow and I'm using a stupid Crumpler and stupid Crumpler is so stupid I need a normal backpack. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;Hehe my birthday is coming soon so yes I need a normal backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the Monday Blues because I keep feeling like crying but then I don't get why when I'm at church I feel so elated all the time. Its so confusing everything's confusing I'm confusing you're confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERG. I don't know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Third post in the day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pathetic, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I plan on putting dance as my first choice, &amp;amp; choir as my second, and some other uniformed group as third.&lt;br /&gt;I know right, Choir as second, even tho I have no choir experience. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to like flunk the audition for choir and then everyone's going to laugh at me and I'll be the dumbest girl of the century, but then I'm really interested in choir lah! &gt;;( Its like every school has choir and it seems to be the easiest to audition for, so okay? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Pearl, you better go tomorrow so that you can teach me how to fucking sing from my diaphragm(however you spell that, i stink), so I don't embarass myself. :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tag replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Clare&lt;/span&gt;: Well, it was on my wall hahaha. At first there were two puny lizards, then they both died. Then suddenly the big one came along.. It disappeared, anyway. ^^ Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;JiaYun&lt;/span&gt;: I quote "If you fail to plan, you plan to fail." I agree with you, tho. Looking forward to seeing you tomorrowwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks, ily. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Elisa&lt;/span&gt;: ... Well, I don't know how to answer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Future Senior&lt;/span&gt;: Hahah whats that. Leave your blog lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Mina&lt;/span&gt;: :o:o Hahaha I don't know which one I plan to join yet leh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Maya&lt;/span&gt;: So join Crescent &amp;amp; me, in my misery. I plan to be happy in within half a year, so everything should be alright once you come in and see me. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;: Hello, buddy. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Eli&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks. :D Its not that lousy what, at least its near Vivo.. I think.. Sorry, I'm a fool. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Crescent Snr&lt;/span&gt;: They said that its like super tough or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;: Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Jolyn&lt;/span&gt;: :D:D:D:D Idk yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the many tags.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I went back to friendster and left facebook for good so facebook leave me alone really.&lt;br /&gt;friendster.com/geraldinethegreat&lt;br /&gt;yes i still do have a huge ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1917251737397410498?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1917251737397410498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1917251737397410498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1917251737397410498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1917251737397410498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/mixed-emotions.html' title='mixed emotions'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5640363894662702897</id><published>2008-01-06T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:38:06.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, second post for the day, and its only 12.33am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I chanced upon Jolene's blog.&lt;br /&gt;She was my Habbo friend.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, I've really lost that Habbo in me. ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jolene's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you can't change it, accept it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles i'm facing in my life are actually tests God wants me to go through, and He will never set an obstacle that i can't go through. The power behind me is God, for He's with me wherever i go and no matter what lies ahead of me, God will be there. When there's a will, everything is possible; by Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A winner goes through a problem, while a loser always goes around it and never get past it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its cruel, being separated from all the friends you've made for the past 6 years in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church later on, I hope it'll make life better. I know it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5640363894662702897?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5640363894662702897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5640363894662702897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5640363894662702897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5640363894662702897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-second-post-for-day-and-its-only-12.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-9212701477285369160</id><published>2008-01-06T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:16:38.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks to everyone that cared, or bothered to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 is pretty much the worst year thats happened.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, its only the start of the year.&lt;br /&gt;i'm already thinking of this as positively as possible, but everytime i'm in school, i'm on the verge of tears and i cant do anything about it, can i.&lt;br /&gt;don't try knocking sense into me. i've never been more sense-full(if that even exists, which i think.. is impossible to happen).&lt;br /&gt;at the end of 2007 i got whatever i want, and was looking forward to 2008.&lt;br /&gt;who knew it would be such a fucked up year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't really need all that crap added on to my misery, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-9212701477285369160?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/9212701477285369160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=9212701477285369160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9212701477285369160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9212701477285369160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/thanks-to-everyone-that-cared-or.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5023915980674601945</id><published>2008-01-05T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T23:24:33.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emoemoEm0w0rHxxzzzzzz.</title><content type='html'>Hi I feel miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K anyway, I saw my timetable.&lt;br /&gt;FITNESS RUN?!&lt;br /&gt;I was like WTH?!&lt;br /&gt;I mean seriously fitt run?&lt;br /&gt;What's fitt anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Erg so I took it for fitness run.&lt;br /&gt;No PE lessons, only fitt runs.&lt;br /&gt;Why fitt runs omg. I don't like running. ):&lt;br /&gt;I don't like sprinters like angJaslynKylaJiaYun because all she's going to do on Monday is happilyhoppity sprint away from me!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait I just found my PE period. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, on the first day of school, as in the studying and whatever,&lt;br /&gt;we have a common test.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, a common test when we haven't even learnt anything.&lt;br /&gt;Good job!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to flunk it and live happily ever after!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;But really, I think everyone in my class is smarter than me, except for the others that got 242 and appealed in, because I beat them by 1 mark, so HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought school was supposed to end @ 1.15 on Monday, then the whole lunch &amp;amp; common test thing pops up.&lt;br /&gt;Whats lunch for?! Do we HAVE to take lunch even if we're not staying back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new school thing is confusing, and making my life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;I miss nanyang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its a little late, but I think its never too late rightttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 was wild &amp;amp; fun, and lots of hype in it. So many changes. First the Smarts, then the Mighty Four. Catfights in between and lots of screaming(EspeciallyKath). And after we've bonded &amp;amp; gone through like 2 years, they split us uppp. Its horrid, really. I miss the MightyFour &amp;amp; extended, I miss YiYun's screaming even hahaha. &amp;amp; that Sunday, if anyone remembers. I miss all that craptalk. 2008 &amp;amp; we've all matured. No wait, I've just turned more miserable and bitchy. I miss the gossip, and all the times I've messed up Katherine's room and had card fights with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS THE WHOLE 2007 AND 2008 IS JUST TOTALLY FUCKED UP OKAY?!&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least the start of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just.&lt;br /&gt;Shoot me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5023915980674601945?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5023915980674601945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5023915980674601945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5023915980674601945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5023915980674601945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/emoemoem0w0rhxxzzzzzz.html' title='emoemoEm0w0rHxxzzzzzz.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8896941483445473275</id><published>2008-01-04T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T15:33:40.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not the time not the place; everything's not right.</title><content type='html'>[Update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sorry NYG didn't accept me. They only called me to tell me that I was rejected and I wasn't happy about &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Bernice got accepted so yes. Congrats.&lt;br /&gt;I'm miserable shit.&lt;br /&gt;Just.&lt;br /&gt;Go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/Endupdate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi today's campfire was awzum except for the fact that the whole of G3 including seniors cheered for nothing &amp;amp; got ourselves embarassed HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me is likey seniors nice people &amp;amp; pretty people.&lt;br /&gt;K anyway you know when it was the girl guides turn, there was this skinny skinny skinny crazy skinny girl with cool footwork I admire her.&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not lesbian yet! &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;I want to join NCC you know its so kewl hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;But then mum refuses to let me join because she thinks its pointless(She wants me to join ELDDS because she was the &lt;i&gt;president&lt;/i&gt;. HHAHAH.). Dad refuses to let me join because he thinks its too tought.&lt;br /&gt;I like the army uniform, and I like how tanned they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am feeling happy today because of the phonecalls I received.&lt;br /&gt;I love Nanyang Primary and the people there.&lt;br /&gt;I like Nanyang Girls even though I don't know many people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Mina today.&lt;br /&gt;Hilary looks like she's always putting on eye makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8896941483445473275?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8896941483445473275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8896941483445473275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8896941483445473275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8896941483445473275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hi-todays-campfire-was-awzum-except-for.html' title='not the time not the place; everything&apos;s not right.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-875734268379485152</id><published>2008-01-04T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T01:36:47.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i fell in love with the deejaaaay</title><content type='html'>Hi, 1.25am and I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm not going to sleep and just die during tomorrow's sports trials and campfire.&lt;br /&gt;Omg no bad idea bad idea really bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stop eating you fattybombom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K i shall sleep after this or I might &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; die tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapt&amp;amp;adapt&amp;amp;adapt.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone tells me the same thing - adapt.&lt;br /&gt;So much that its getting annoying really. I'm bad at adapting, I'm spoilt, childish, and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must.&lt;br /&gt;Adapt.&lt;br /&gt;Better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K you know what I swear to have a clique by the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;I know, the &lt;i&gt;year&lt;/i&gt;. How pathetic right.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. after half a year.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, half a year!&lt;br /&gt;No, a &lt;u&gt;year&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Face it, I'm pathetic!&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I'm not pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to Monday really school quickly endendend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY YOU KNOW WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;The more I type the more I feel awake.&lt;br /&gt;This is not supposed to happen! I'm supposed to fall asleep!&lt;br /&gt;Erg.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Muttons laugh &amp;amp; laugh &amp;amp; laugh. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Muttons make me laugh &amp;amp; laugh &amp;amp; laugh. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knvm I'm going now.&lt;br /&gt;No more stupid rants.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-875734268379485152?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/875734268379485152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=875734268379485152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/875734268379485152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/875734268379485152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-fell-in-love-with-deejaaaay.html' title='i fell in love with the deejaaaay'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-843151390670475601</id><published>2008-01-03T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T22:47:53.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;I think I might die anytime soon, and that I'm suffering from depression.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm not the only one thats feeling this way, its such a stupid way to start the year.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm a childish bitch.&lt;br /&gt;But you can't blame me I just don't &lt;i&gt;click&lt;/i&gt; w/ my classmates righttt.&lt;br /&gt;Campfire &amp;amp; sports trials tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not&lt;/b&gt; a good time. I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I'm having mood swings because of &lt;i&gt;youknowwhaaaat&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Rachel's having her StMargs camp now and she's in the BEST class hahaha. She seems to be having lotsa fuuuun.&lt;br /&gt;Someone go out w/ me pleaseee. Before before before the real lessons start pleaseeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Kbye, &lt;i&gt;Cheer up, angJas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I'm going, to &lt;u&gt;try&lt;/u&gt; to enjoy CGS &amp;amp; my new class, which I find really weird because other classes have less than 5 indians/malays.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, I don't feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have new resolutions yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be humble be accepting and stop being a big fat childish bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello nice seniors, thanks for the pizza.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I'm too moody for cheering and screaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-843151390670475601?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/843151390670475601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=843151390670475601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/843151390670475601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/843151390670475601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-think-i-might-die-anytime-soon-and.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-7174101764150982517</id><published>2008-01-03T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T17:05:56.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the Queen of the Universe naninanipupu!</title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;I miss Nanyang. )))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the food &amp;amp; the people &amp;amp; the environment &amp;amp; the nice spacey classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't even mind taking PSLE all over again because me likey the food in Nanyang.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; because I don't eat for recess/lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stupid Pearl keeps trying to make me jealous.&lt;br /&gt;And she is succeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G3 seniors are super nice thooooooooo, but like more than half of my class are Indians.&lt;br /&gt;And they keep speaking in Tamil &amp;amp; Malay I have no idea what they are talking about who knows they may be gossiping about me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm like the least popular there.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry thats not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; NYG called.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what the hell they said.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they said "Give up, bitch. NYG will NEVER accept you! -Insert laughter here-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I keept getting lost in Crescent.&lt;br /&gt;EURGH.&lt;br /&gt;Stupidstupidstupid.&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop getting lost in Crescent firstly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth got into Nanyang. ):&lt;br /&gt;Even tho I like Crescent,&lt;br /&gt;I want Nanyang leh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knvm.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEERG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeeee.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Going on Monday? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7174101764150982517?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7174101764150982517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7174101764150982517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7174101764150982517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7174101764150982517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-queen-of-universe-naninanipupu.html' title='I am the Queen of the Universe naninanipupu!'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4621440902808199421</id><published>2008-01-02T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:00:16.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont like crying.&lt;br /&gt;it is&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;annoying.&lt;br /&gt;yes i am a big baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4621440902808199421?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4621440902808199421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4621440902808199421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4621440902808199421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4621440902808199421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-dont-like-crying.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5806856830082982130</id><published>2008-01-01T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:45:39.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HCJC is stressful.</title><content type='html'>Got my hama beads &amp;amp; its confuzing me lots.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;My stomach hurts like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Screw stomach cramps.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; school starts tomorrow eurgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to become a loner because I think its stupid to go up to people and say "Hi, I'm Geraldine. Nice to meet you."&lt;br /&gt;I also think that meeting people in church is so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;I will try, though.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if all else fails I'll just wail to people when I see them on 7thJan.&lt;br /&gt;I scared leh.&lt;br /&gt;Secondary school scary life scary things scary bitches scare Geraldine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't filled up orientation forms/registration forms, and decided what to wear tomorrow yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, please teach me how to be nice and make friends because I have forgotten how to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5806856830082982130?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5806856830082982130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5806856830082982130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5806856830082982130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5806856830082982130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/hcjc-is-stressful.html' title='HCJC is stressful.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1460946134658780283</id><published>2008-01-01T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T05:28:42.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NewYearBlueeeez</title><content type='html'>[Update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still very much disliking Callista and Clara both of them are annoying the shit outta me.&lt;br /&gt;They dont even &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; that school starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;i thought on wednesday&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;tomorrow IS wednesday.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;today is tuesday btw&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;oh really?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;NO!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;yes, it is.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;its the 1st of january.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;NO!!!\&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;!@#$ &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;face it. hahahahhaha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:56 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;tomorrow got school?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;AND WHERES MONDAY&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;what monday&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;monday is the day we spent barbequeing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;so today is tuesday&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;yes it is.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;and tomorrow is wednesday&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;look at the computer clock&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;SO DONT SCARE ME.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;IM NOT SCARING YOU, its true! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;well letme check the tv&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:57 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;brb&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:58 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;hahah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:58 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;you freak shit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:58 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;i was right&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:58 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;um what&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(2:58 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;shit face&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that she started drawing some shit things.&lt;br /&gt;She said she was right and I have no idea what the fuck she was right about, she is probably still thinking that school starts two days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:03 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;i was right about the date&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:03 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;what date.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:03 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;and you're wrong ookay?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that I was wrong about the date.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't wrong. ;l&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; 1st January, Tuesday, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what fucking problem she has but she annoys me alot really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN YOU KNOW WHAT,&lt;br /&gt;she suddenly comes on my side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;so.. what time does clara's school end tmr?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;she doesnt&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;what?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;she says tomorrow isnt wednesday&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;tomorrow is&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;its 3.36am TUESDAY now.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:36 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;and called my dont be a idiot lar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL WHY ARE YOU PEOPLE LIVING IN A WORLD OF YOUR OWN?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;SHE SAYS THAT&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;NOT ME&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;okay this is so fucking stupid she needs to wake up school starts tomorrow what is she doing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;how would i know whats shes doing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;and whos the idiot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:37 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;her.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:38 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;fuck her problems are too many.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:38 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;well she is weird anyway i dont have to study for the first 3 weeks for school yay naninanipupu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:38 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;she probably failed psle because she doesnt even keep track of TIME.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:38 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;so true&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:39 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;i wonder if she even remembers that today is the 1st of january&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:40 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;she says is not counted like that.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:40 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;um, so HOW THE HELL IS IT COUNTED?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:40 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;so what, its only tuesday when its 7am?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:40 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;you think i know?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:40 AM)&lt;/span&gt; GERALDINE:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;;"&gt;ask her.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:40 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;NO!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:41 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;she says then you sure tell geraldine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;span class="time"&gt;(3:41 AM)&lt;/span&gt; ♥x miyuzuki♫ don:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;; color: rgb(206, 0, 206);"&gt;one&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW THE HELL IS TIME COUNTED IF THE DAY DOESNT END AT 12AM?!&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing like shit when I saw "she says then you sure tell geraldine one".&lt;br /&gt;Clara&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;afraid&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I feel like such a mean bitch but it isn't really my fault after all is it.&lt;br /&gt;I was being nice to remind them that school starts tomorrow and wow, I realised that the day doesnt end &amp;amp; start at 12am everyday!&lt;br /&gt;They should start living in the real world.&lt;br /&gt;Hello Clara, return to Earth and stop your fucking mapling. Its stupid to have so many "kors" and "dis" and "meis" and "jies" when you don't even really know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of them makes me want to..&lt;br /&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I have no idea what to bring to school I'm just bringing a bimbo-ey pencilcase and my bag with cute little food prints on them and some forms and.. money! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bag with cute little food prints is meant to tempt me.&lt;br /&gt;It's already tempting me now.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/EndUpdate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year and the sound of fireworks is still annoying me.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like Taufik Batisah my maid keeps asking me to shut up because I keep impersonating his "kewlness".&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angJaslyn's blog has the song "Gimme more". Its such a coincidence because I wanted Rachael to hear the "Its Britney bitch" part.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Sorry about the little fat pig's outburst of no. 5s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, BBQ @ cuzzie's house.&lt;br /&gt;We were hoping so badly that Clara &amp;amp; Callista didn't come but they came anyway. After awhile Callista joined us and we went against Roundy. How very childish.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we played with sparklers and made the whole floor charred. So fun so fun so fun!&lt;br /&gt;Gladys still as kewt as ever yaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;I love family gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want skewl to reopen leh. ):&lt;br /&gt;I have no blouse and I have no idea what my class is and the worst thing is I don't know anyone.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I'm looking forward to is the tablet and CCA.&lt;br /&gt;Other than looking for a new clique yay.&lt;br /&gt;Me no want to be unpopular me no want to be popular.&lt;br /&gt;I should be homeschooled really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYYWWWAAAAAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Year Resolutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(As Always)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pretty results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Closer to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Stop the crazy spending omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Actually go to homecell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy me. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, sms/call/msn me if you're bored because I'm not sleeping and I know I'll be bored.&lt;br /&gt;Going to buy hama beads tomorrow I can't get enough of it. ))))))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1460946134658780283?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1460946134658780283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1460946134658780283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1460946134658780283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1460946134658780283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-and-sound-of-fireworks.html' title='NewYearBlueeeez'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-7240963675000728250</id><published>2007-12-30T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T19:36:58.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi okay so maybe I haven't moved cellgroups yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Xilini, the 19 year old liliputian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3eCJLavrxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S94aujhsmBE/s1600-h/Queen208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3eCJLavrxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S94aujhsmBE/s200/Queen208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149727793116851986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selena's not even taller than 150cm hahahahhahahahahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I shall stop my weird laughter now.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I may be joining her cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, does anyone want to go ooooout when school reopens?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid timing, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I guess its just another reason for me not to finish homework.&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOO, any takers? ^^&lt;br /&gt;[People w/o earholes preferred, I got jealous of Jaslyn's &amp;amp; Eeee's earrings @ lakepoint. ):]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7240963675000728250?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7240963675000728250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7240963675000728250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7240963675000728250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7240963675000728250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-okay-so-maybe-i-havent-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3eCJLavrxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S94aujhsmBE/s72-c/Queen208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9050698260694360570.post-3178162929167667961</id><published>2007-12-29T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T12:43:07.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, sixtieth post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Crescent!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, SMSS!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, polka dots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going into Crescent was so much easier than NYG. You didn't need a stinking interview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO ALL IM GOING TO CRESCENT! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weirdest thing is that I don't even know my class. I don't even know a single person there.&lt;br /&gt;Other than Bernice, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still think my new haircut makes me look like a lioness aka shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3178162929167667961?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3178162929167667961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3178162929167667961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3178162929167667961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3178162929167667961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-sixtieth-post.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6446215284487942346</id><published>2007-12-28T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T06:01:41.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haircut.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;[ReREUpdate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I feel stupid hahhahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;I think I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;Omg myself is a bitch. Myself is huge money spender(speaking of that I owe 3 people paymentomggggz). Myself hates me new lioness hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR MY NEW HAIR MAKES ME LOOK LIKE A LIONESS REALLY IT DOES AND IT MAKES ME LOOK MORE AHLIANZX TOO OMG. ):&lt;br /&gt;I need a hair straightener so that I wouldn't look like a lioness anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm anyway I'm going to buy the height insole thingy that was in my post I think yesterday maybe I deleted it. It can go up to 5CM taller. HAHHAHAHA THEN I'LL BE THE TALLEST IN THE WORLD YAAAAAAAY HAPPY ME HAPPY HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to bathe and eat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING OF THAT, I fried my first egg(which turned out greeeeat) and made my first sweetcorn today.&lt;br /&gt;The sweetcorn part was messy. ;l &amp;amp; I think I put too much butter in it eeeerg it tasted goooooood. Now I can fry things lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ReUpdate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Hi again, sorry about the re-update thing. I don't want to waste my 60th post since I'm here just to say this thing: I swear I'm going to lose all that fattyfatfat and become like angJaslynKylaJiaYun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry thats exaggerating angJaslynKylaJiaYun is obviously skinny like shit she's skinnier than Gemma Ward, whom I still love btw.&lt;br /&gt;I is so angry because me genes make me getty fattyfat thighs.&lt;br /&gt;Even Rachael, whom, has super thin legz, is complaining about her fattyfat thigh genes.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: I swear I'm going to lose all that fattyfatfat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before ChineseNewYear&lt;/span&gt; when I get all my angpaoz &amp;amp; then my bank account will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;kachingggggz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;School reopens on Wednesday do you think schools allow makeup on their students? Not saying that I actually use makeup(Idont.&gt;;(), but what about those people that use makeup and look horrid w/o makeup huh do schools allow em w/ makeup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, now I end this reupdate angJaslynKylaJiaYun remember to pray for me or else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[EndREUpdate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Update]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, tomorrow is going to be my 60th post.&lt;br /&gt;angJaslynKylaJiaYun is a lucky bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohno suddenly I regret not going to Rivervalley for Thanksgiving yesterday. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God, stay with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need Your help really the initials SMSS is scaring me out of my lioness hair already. I barely even know the SMSS campus or the people there and Flattie's COUSINS are there. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The viceprincipal of CGS said that some slots were already filled by some fuckasses.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;( Ihy, people that stole my spots.&lt;br /&gt;K so baaaai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[EndUpdate]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look @ header I remind myself of a fucking lion I swear I'm going to tie my hair up all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I got my atmkaaaaard.&lt;br /&gt;POSB gave me a complimentary $1, how.. nice of them. *cough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6446215284487942346?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6446215284487942346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6446215284487942346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6446215284487942346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6446215284487942346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/haircut.html' title='haircut.'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4266606228493527835</id><published>2007-12-27T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:09:46.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, I think I &amp;amp; IndieSin are made for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I saw one of the owners @ CentrePoint today, and joined the mailing list, they have a huuuuge sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love like IndieSin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, mum decided to give me the bankbook afterall.&lt;br /&gt;No wait, I'm supposed to have a new account, w/ my own moolah, and no "already-collected-12-years-worth-of-angpao-moolah". I really do hope Mark gets married to his new girlfiend soooon. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sorry, I'm 12 and I just hit puberty &amp;amp; I'm vain k deal w/ it. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway, at least I'm getting a stinky atmkaaard so I don't have to bring my stinky bankbook around.&lt;br /&gt;Which means that I'll be able to buy me new year clothez @ IndieSin omg &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;my dreamz are coming true&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, I think my dream is supposed to be getting into CGS.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, they haven't accepted me yet tsktsk the call thingy was real but they I'm on the shit waiting list I don't like being on the waiting list its like you're the last eeeeerg.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the 28th which also is the deadline for NYG's call if they don't call me by 5pm tomorrow I could die.&lt;br /&gt;No wait I need to get into either NYG/CGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is to Katherine: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hi Katherine, I need to go to your house and mess up your room one last time before you go to the Statezzzz. ): Invite me to your house pl000000x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEHEHEHE BYEBYE IM GOING TO INDIESIN &amp;amp; SOME OTHER LIVEJOURNALS WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye $300 new-year-clothing moolah. ): I'll miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4266606228493527835?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4266606228493527835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4266606228493527835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4266606228493527835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4266606228493527835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-i-think-i-indiesin-are-made-for-each.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1225834016392383418</id><published>2007-12-26T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T18:20:35.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LKJC:OISOKSCIOSHEGOISHRGIOHSNSEGOIJDS</title><content type='html'>I deleted the previous two posts because I'm a nice person. [:&lt;br /&gt;Still annoyed like shit tho.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, I decided to do a proper post thats long enough for you guys to read until the 1st January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Crescent called me &amp;amp; NYG didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to NTU's alumni club for table tennizzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;There was a playroom there omg its haaaaaawt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we used the hooooolahoops to roll around &amp;amp; stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Its like super empty there so you have lots of privacy to do stupid things whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwLavrsI/AAAAAAAAANc/xTBBuD_4SYo/s1600-h/Queen188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwLavrsI/AAAAAAAAANc/xTBBuD_4SYo/s200/Queen188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148218833666813634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the playroom for you.&lt;br /&gt;See the uh tunnel thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; managed to crawl through it.&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwbavruI/AAAAAAAAANs/lXItKgVamwY/s1600-h/Queen191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwbavruI/AAAAAAAAANs/lXItKgVamwY/s200/Queen191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148218837961780962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stage instincts immediately kicked up and I ran up the stage and started doing stupid things which of course, will not be mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesbians, homosexuals and bisexuals..&lt;br /&gt;I present to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3Ilw7avrwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IRHdJ4Dqef4/s1600-h/Queen194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3Ilw7avrwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IRHdJ4Dqef4/s200/Queen194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148218846551715586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwravrvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VmQT_OQ_SNs/s1600-h/Queen193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwravrvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VmQT_OQ_SNs/s200/Queen193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148218842256748274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is stupid and lame really, first she came out w/ a three wheeled scooter and started "wheeee!"-ing, and then she came out with that.&lt;br /&gt;After that, she took out the green rocking thingy(shown in the first picture, in front of the slide) and started rocking like it was her last day on planet Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and you people should eat @ Taos one day. Its @ Paradiz centre near Plaza Sing.&lt;br /&gt;Their food is yuuuuummy &amp;amp; the service is greeeaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;The lamb chop um, is like 928346192387x better than Swensens k it doesn't have any smell I didn't even know it was lamb &amp;amp; the steak is fantabulouzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; their creme brulee and chocolate mousse is haaaaaaawt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the ice rose apple tea + ice summer peach tea = brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;Come, lets drool @ the food tgt: http://www.taos-restaurant.com/menu.htm&lt;br /&gt;PS: the first pikture on the right is the Creme Brulee the second is the Lamb chop &amp;amp; the third is the Ham&amp;amp;spud salad. The fourth is the steak I guess but mine was medium rare(3) &amp;amp; didn't look like that @ all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K now Callista's msn nick is: geraldine you might think you're right but you can't really tell the difference can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does the same thing as Clara really.&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Callista on msn about her stinky nick and then she didn't reply.&lt;br /&gt;Just like Clara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Callista&lt;/span&gt;, I WAS right. And maybe I can't tell the difference because there's NO difference!&lt;br /&gt;Makes sense?&lt;br /&gt;Duuuuuuuuuh. I don't think it would to you, though.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that makes sense to me makes sense to you.&lt;br /&gt;You're contradictive shit and please, go get a life.&lt;br /&gt;Having your life revolve around Anime, Audition and your hamsters is pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;At least I don't have my life revolving around that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this post is long, so bibi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1225834016392383418?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1225834016392383418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1225834016392383418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1225834016392383418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1225834016392383418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/lkjcoisokscioshegoishrgiohsnsegoijds.html' title='LKJC:OISOKSCIOSHEGOISHRGIOHSNSEGOIJDS'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JUbWCjFRln4/R3IlwLavrsI/AAAAAAAAANc/xTBBuD_4SYo/s72-c/Queen188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9050698260694360570.post-5105779507735765687</id><published>2007-12-25T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T16:06:43.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in a secret's person house.&lt;br /&gt;That secret person's house is in Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;The house is feeking big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently have the whole study room to myself, and I'm using secret person's laptop.&lt;br /&gt;The study room is connected to the master bedroom &amp;amp; the only thing separating it is the wall and a glass door.&lt;br /&gt;I love this house.&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly in through one window and go out through another.&lt;br /&gt;This house is hoooooooooooooot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Christmas service today.&lt;br /&gt;Was&lt;br /&gt;absolutely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;amaaaazing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The drama was funny the preaching was short &amp;amp; simple but I don't get why they need us to light candles all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the whole hall looked so pretty when the lights were off &amp;amp; all the candles were lighted I think I'll never get tired of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to enjoy the rest of my Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5105779507735765687?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5105779507735765687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5105779507735765687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5105779507735765687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5105779507735765687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-in-secrets-person-house.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-9148160917283712806</id><published>2007-12-25T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T01:00:24.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Merry&lt;/span&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep and I have to go to service tomorrow early in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;morning &lt;/span&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;I have to wake up at 6 erg how come there are so few services in jurong west. !@#&amp;amp;(@!#$&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I'm not sleeping 'cos I can't sleep and I prolly wouldn't be waking up tomorrow sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know what, maybe this year's Christmas wouldn't be that bad after all, even tho theres no crowd and everything..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the week would just end &lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sooner&lt;/u&gt;. By the end of the week, I'd have(hopefully) received a call from CGS and &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; receive a call from NYG.&lt;br /&gt;I think I really have to tell my children "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I screwed up my first interview, don't worry, you won't!&lt;/span&gt;" when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;k not funny sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you know I don't get why RGS ALWAYS has to be better than NYG.&lt;br /&gt;NYG's cutoff for this year was 265, and RGS's was 266.&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;The highest in RGS this year was 286, I wonder where that 294 went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The board of directors were laughing during the interview.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the worst thing is that I think they were laughing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;AT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me, not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard not to be scared but them laughing just turned me off.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my interview was in ENGLISH so all my efforts trying to speak fluently in chinese were wasted.&lt;br /&gt;I think i &lt;i&gt;worry&lt;/i&gt; too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I'm about to eat a McChicken. Please do not freak out when you see me looking as fat as teapot. in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I like McDonald's. It makes me happy. I used to like apple pies. Now I hate it. The stupid filling keeps drooling out like it wants to eat me alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Me: Ohno, the filling of my apple pie is going to eat me alive! Aaaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Apple Pie Filling: Soon, I will empty the pie, and wrap you up in hot, gooey, apple pie-y goodness! And then you'll be digested.. by ME! MWAHAHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Me: Oh I'm SO scared.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; lame and senseless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all.&lt;br /&gt;Even those that haven't wished me. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;To Katherine: Blue is my favourite colour. Enjoy the states, don't you just LOOOVE blue? Sorry for poking you, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;K, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-9148160917283712806?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/9148160917283712806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=9148160917283712806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9148160917283712806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9148160917283712806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-9018970292239601836</id><published>2007-12-24T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T12:08:31.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pearl needs to blog</title><content type='html'>this post is for pearl.&lt;br /&gt;she claims that she'll blog after i post again.&lt;br /&gt;please be my witnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-9018970292239601836?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/9018970292239601836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=9018970292239601836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9018970292239601836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/9018970292239601836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/pearl-needs-to-blog.html' title='pearl needs to blog'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6745007967658753849</id><published>2007-12-24T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T11:57:07.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today is monday</title><content type='html'>Hi, the stinking interview is in about 4h&amp;amp;30minutes. &amp;amp; i didnt have enough time coz the stupid woman only called me @ like 7pm yesterday. jiayun, tho, had 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;this is not fair.&lt;br /&gt;AND, i called nanyang like 10 minutes ago they were in like such a huge rush and the woman picked up immediately and talked so quickly she is so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've been talking to myself, and talking to the window, and my soft toys.&lt;br /&gt;im going to talk to the mirror once i rewrite my draft.&lt;br /&gt;talking to the window was the &lt;b&gt;worst&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i greeted the window, and IT asked me to SIT DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;i scare myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we're supposed to look &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and tie &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;our hair up w/o any loose babyhair or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW HOW DIFFICULT IT IS!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To me, at least.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the only people who have seen my fringe all up are the people that went to the toilet w/ me to tie all their fringe up before NancyLum's class, and like 1/4 of the class!&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have trouble looking for a proper looking uniform because they either have penmarks on it or are super small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;[the colour blue still cracks me up]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, enlighten me plxxxxx. I don't want to go to St.Margs omggg.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bloody nervous because this is my first interview hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm a noob la. -.-&lt;br /&gt;But i don't want to tell my kids "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I screwed up my first interview&lt;/span&gt;" in future if they're taking their first interview right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Righttt... Thinking too far...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided not to make a fewl outta my pathetic self and hopefully the stupid board of directors will pick me &amp;amp; the crescent principal picks me &amp;amp; then I'll have a choice.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy thinks I should pick Nanyang, but I don't want to wear a sleeveless uniform for the rest of my life and I like the teachers/principals of Crescent. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about talking about secondarylyfezxx again anyway I promise I'll post something new tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't go for Christmas service today. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going tomorrow. Hello Jolyn, I think I'm going tomorrow! ;D&lt;br /&gt;No Christmas partiez 'cos Ryan&amp;amp;family are going to Korea erg.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm gonna make Christmas better w/ a white christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm fat. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. [:&lt;br /&gt;Pray 'fo me or I'll kick you.&lt;br /&gt;Or poke you.&lt;br /&gt;Whichever hurts more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6745007967658753849?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6745007967658753849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6745007967658753849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6745007967658753849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6745007967658753849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-is-monday.html' title='today is monday'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4279101838922907220</id><published>2007-12-23T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:00:46.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>onetwothree</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Update&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I got called to NYG's interview ugh. Anyway, if anyone else is going before 3.30 tomorrow afternoon, tell me what they asked you la k. I don't want to go there looking like an idiot thank you very much. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;End Update&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why have we turned so bitter over the years.&lt;br /&gt;vanity and pride have taken over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4279101838922907220?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4279101838922907220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4279101838922907220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4279101838922907220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4279101838922907220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-have-we-turned-so-bitter-over-years.html' title='onetwothree'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2334276212474746617</id><published>2007-12-22T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T22:02:31.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello today was a crazy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw a small little girl today that said "mummy why did you leave me at the dentist just now?"&lt;br /&gt;in a very cute tone and she was like what, 3/4 years old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i went to jurongwest.&lt;br /&gt;children's church service is always so bland and boring not like normal service erg.&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to lakepoint after that but you know what i ate chicken rice. it had all that chicken-y goodness in it. ha. hahahahhahaah.&lt;br /&gt;i am so lame and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i read from someplace that people w/ blood type B/B+(whatever it is) are not supposed to eat chicken. But this whole week I've been eating chicken. Chicken wings, chicken cutlet, chicken chop, chicken rice.. everything.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm going to gain like 10kgs after this hahahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;k not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYYYY, bowling again after like 10937428735million years it was fun really fun i like bowling.&lt;br /&gt;but then after awhile callista &amp;amp; brandon stopped playing so i had to play the games for 3 people omg you have no idea how tired i was and i didnt deprove so much whoo i'm still a pro.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;i tried using bumpers, but then the shitass ball didnt seem to want to bump into the bumpers erg stupid ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a good day.&lt;br /&gt;the vice principal of cgs emailed me i went crazy i started banging on dad's door.&lt;br /&gt;i have a new resolution and it is that i will not study if i get into stmargs which is already what im in so i've decided not to study for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2334276212474746617?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2334276212474746617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2334276212474746617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2334276212474746617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2334276212474746617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-today-was-crazy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8227635910869463946</id><published>2007-12-21T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T10:40:18.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi, i hereby conclude that i hate stmargs.&lt;br /&gt;well no offence to anyone. i just dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;i saw madeline's cousin there.&lt;br /&gt;she was &lt;u&gt;staring&lt;/u&gt; at me with that weird look.&lt;br /&gt;and you know nobody from ny is going there. T_T only those like normal streamed people &amp;amp; yurong omg how am i going to survive there seriously i saw this girl w/ a haircut like GUY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k you know what i really need to go to cgs &amp;amp; bernice was making me feel even more jealous. ):&lt;br /&gt;i got 243 damnit! if only i got like 1-2 more points. then i'd get in what. stupid cgs stupid cgs stupid computer system stupid math stupid whole psle thing stupid me ugh.&lt;br /&gt;really, i dont know how clara stands her new school. she says its "okok"&lt;br /&gt;... its tanglin omg how "okok" can it be when stmargs is like "omgwtfoaisdfjnc;dnc;asihdfsdhnf"&lt;br /&gt;sorry about the regular rantings.&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;cant&lt;br /&gt;take&lt;br /&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;and even better my computer refuses to start up. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really ive never been more afraid in my life.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahaha i even had a nightmare about it srsly omg i hate psle i always was like "who cares about psle" &amp;amp; like "psle dont need to study one lah"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha dont need to study.&lt;br /&gt;ugh dont study &amp;amp; get 243 laaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;stupidstupidstupidstupidstupidstupid.&lt;br /&gt;i want to exchange results with pearl, or someone with dsa and therefore doesnt need their high score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind i probably should just pray that God'll decide to help me since i've been a good girl(HA HA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye im just going to sleep now i didnt sleep im going to die of fatigue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8227635910869463946?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8227635910869463946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8227635910869463946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8227635910869463946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8227635910869463946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-i-hereby-conclude-that-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3803384867388205779</id><published>2007-12-20T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:51:40.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello you know what i feel like im stupid all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;[not like i ever was smart]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiping got into nyg. T_T&lt;br /&gt;i bet everyone in tuition like got into a good school but &lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like the dumbest in tuition hahahahha i didnt even get 250 hahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k nevermind&lt;br /&gt;all this craptalk is annoying myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3803384867388205779?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3803384867388205779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3803384867388205779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3803384867388205779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3803384867388205779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-you-know-what-i-feel-like-im.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2165369334769149472</id><published>2007-12-20T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T00:26:04.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello I think I've gone nuts because I've been posted to StMargs &amp;amp; I've been going out too little.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that online shops actually exist eugh they ruin my moolah.&lt;br /&gt;So much time spent saving and everything is gone within 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hello, anyone that has an online shop, Ihy.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Pearl, &lt;i&gt;I found shiny shiny bling bling bag. Too bad I'm getting it in January. HAHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh ever since I learnt that I was posted to StMargs I became nuts.&lt;br /&gt;No wait I always was...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I just remembered Jolyn has an online shop URL I do not know of because she &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;refuses to tell me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you know what I found this kewt wand thingy here: http://www.grand-allegro.blogspot.com/ &amp;amp; I really really want it(hinthint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frosty the snowman! Had to hurry on his way...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, Christmas is 5 days away.&lt;br /&gt;Going Christmas shopping tomorrow I think I'm late erp.&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas shopping I'm going to go to Funan I don't care I'd better come back w/ a new laptop &amp;amp; my t200 or I'm going to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything changes with time, its how you look at the change that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we grew we learnt we matured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we still know each other, its okay if we grew apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we're still great friends and i still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe its peer pressure and who you hung out with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the distance too far to be measured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sorry if this whole post didn't make any sense to you I don't think I make any sense while blogging anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2165369334769149472?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2165369334769149472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2165369334769149472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2165369334769149472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2165369334769149472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-i-think-ive-gone-nuts-because-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1670239952594065810</id><published>2007-12-19T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T17:44:02.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello, i got into stmargs.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly nobody was going hard on me now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they were so nice &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah grandmother is going to bring me to crescent every day to wait.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahhahaha the crazy things she do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to think that she did that for mum in the past.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, anyone has the email/name of the crescent new principal?&lt;br /&gt;(i think i can get 20 bucks for finding it. hoho.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;amp; since i'm so nice, this is jingwen's sister's blogshop:&lt;br /&gt;http://starsarentblind.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;g'bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1670239952594065810?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1670239952594065810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1670239952594065810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1670239952594065810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1670239952594065810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-i-got-into-stmargs.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1731516305299759834</id><published>2007-12-18T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T23:56:03.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!@&amp;amp;%*!#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh feeling so confused and annoyed and pissed at the same time asodfiahoifhawoefnaksdfnacmawoithasdfacaweotiancdmsc sdcjaoihfdsfn.&lt;br /&gt;family members are pissing me off so much i feel like slapping them ugh people are talking so much i feel like asking them to shut the feek up.&lt;br /&gt;asodfihasofkas ca fhasdkjhowihrfmnsdcmsdohasofhnfahfafhaihirf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love mum, tho.&lt;br /&gt;shes about the only person that knows in this feeking screwed up "family".&lt;br /&gt;even tho you makes me cry sometimes ily mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im going to turn anti-social soon.&lt;br /&gt;somehow drowning myself in online retail therapy and food and teevee doesnt seem to work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;asdvjkascnakdfnaoifhawoeifhanckamsdckasdjflawehtow;efaklsdfnasmdcaoschoarmtalk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1731516305299759834?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1731516305299759834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1731516305299759834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1731516305299759834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1731516305299759834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/ugh-feeling-so-confused-and-annoyed-and.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8906135327848497354</id><published>2007-12-18T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T02:15:02.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think my life's pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;ugh i hate these type of days especially when they start at like 1am and no one's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the life lead isnt the right thing it isnt suitable it isnt what i want. what i thought i wanted a year ago started to piss me off and annoy me 6 months ago. tho everything went well after all sometimes we feel used and that we dont&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; click&lt;/span&gt; y'know. dont talk normally and you hide so many things whats with that stuff. we dont stand up fo each other and enemies are being treated better. its all the spasm that covers up the fakeness. they dont care they dont know. dont even hangout well. ha. i dont know how others stand it and cover it up and still end up like some happy bitch but i cant do it.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; maybe its me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried so hard to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fit in&lt;/span&gt;. maybe it was wrong from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8906135327848497354?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8906135327848497354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8906135327848497354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8906135327848497354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8906135327848497354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-think-my-lifes-pathetic.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1939571190137602843</id><published>2007-12-17T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T22:10:53.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, I'm here again because this bitch[http://popcorniloveyou.blogspot.com/] banned me.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I also have her msn. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;yunyee_97@hotmail.&lt;br /&gt;or was it yunyee_1997@hotmail..&lt;br /&gt;idk la. ;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thinks that imeem &amp;amp; cbox is hers and anyone that uses it is copying her.&lt;br /&gt;go to hell you 10 year old bitch.&lt;br /&gt;she.&lt;br /&gt;banned.&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;please please please.&lt;br /&gt;help me spam her. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you i love all of you, [:&lt;br /&gt;ps: i have high expectations of jiayun &amp;amp; joeline.&lt;br /&gt;the *cough* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;protectors&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;haahahahahahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;sorry everytime i see/hear/type that word i burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, please help me spam her.&lt;br /&gt;i said Please.&lt;br /&gt;thank you. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1939571190137602843?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1939571190137602843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1939571190137602843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1939571190137602843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1939571190137602843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-im-here-again-because-this.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3122918058073552107</id><published>2007-12-17T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T16:01:37.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello, i decided not to do a picture post because i have like 200 pictures from malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, but it was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;the hotel in malacca had a huge tv, and great night view + kewl toilet.&lt;br /&gt;hotel in genting had a huuuuuge space to do cartwheels and a walk in closet hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to ____'s place to sleepoveeeer yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. they knocked down walls and that place looked hoooooooot.&lt;br /&gt;they had this courtyard thing even tho its like a condo &amp;amp; they had a fountain.&lt;br /&gt;too bad a frog came w/ the fountain hahahahahahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;you can like have this disco thingy at night w/ the lights &amp;amp; stuff &amp;amp; shiny shiny ball.&lt;br /&gt;best place i've been to ho ho ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also watched Asian Idol ugh Hady won. why did HE have to win?!&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt even the best singer. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;the indian guy was better than him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; indonesia is like tons bigger than singapore i dont know how the hell Hady won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jungul, jingul, jungul, jungul... *insert funny music here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the indian guy sang better! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;so did the malaysian girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mummy has agreed to transfer $150[which is a rise from $120(:] into my bank account every month &amp;amp; i'm going to have control of my bank account next year which means no more concealed cash!&lt;br /&gt;whooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very happy la okay.&lt;br /&gt;btw, who the hell is adam sandler?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maya&lt;/b&gt; Bye very soon, lovely! ): oh, and why do you think crescent is betterrrr. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joeline&lt;/b&gt; your daddy'll just laugh at what a freak YOU are! :o&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say that. ): &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Jianhong can't do anything to me!&lt;br /&gt;mwa. ha. ha. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jingwen&lt;/b&gt; HOHO. no pikture poooost, sorraaaaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jiayun&lt;/b&gt; Hello JiaYun i dont know who adam sandler is but he should look really ugly, or... not.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, are you Kyla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pearl&lt;/b&gt; Obviously, thats why I had a post right you stinking copycat.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3122918058073552107?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3122918058073552107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3122918058073552107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3122918058073552107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3122918058073552107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-i-decided-not-to-do-picture-post.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4012020222035236844</id><published>2007-12-15T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T22:50:27.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi, omg malaysia was so crazy plx and everything was so great and the food was crazy and ugh i'll update tomorrow i'm sleepy heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;i miss malaysia already and my bubblegum is almost finished oh no i want more bubblegum. ):&lt;br /&gt;i was also smsing rachel yesterday she went to kl and i was in malacca yesterday and then i went to johoooooor and then i came back ugh the hotel was so kewl nevermind lets play pikture post tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kath&lt;/b&gt; I did? ROFLROFLROFLHAHAHAHHAHA. okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;crumplers are soooo outdated hahahahaha you outdated girllllllllll. anywayz i got you a chrissy present so you better buy me one or you're deeeeeead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pearl&lt;/b&gt; i dont like laaah. &gt;;( anw i didnt get any shiny tote ugh nevermind i bet i got more things thn you. ha. ha. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;ughfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;joeline&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp; i love that i hate you.&lt;br /&gt;oops, i didnt say that.&lt;br /&gt;*cough* i hate that i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jingwen&lt;/b&gt; aiyah that mauyadayada is.. unadvanced and desolate! why you go there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;elisa&lt;/b&gt; hello, it was a nice place. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yukiko&lt;/b&gt; hello, imvu sent me another email HAHAHAHHAHA. its like they're desperate for people to go there LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;maaaaayz&lt;/b&gt; hello crazy girl i'm not going to nyg anymore. no, i dont want to go there anymore. so i guess im not going there hehe i like this blogskin hehe i like this song too. naninanipupu! &gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mina&lt;/b&gt; &gt;:( take more notice of me! i command you to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;nana&lt;/b&gt; i like this skin, omg! anwy i don't really miss you but, oops!&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU, bananaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye i'm sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4012020222035236844?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4012020222035236844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4012020222035236844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4012020222035236844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4012020222035236844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-omg-malaysia-was-so-crazy-plx-and.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2296573084150416567</id><published>2007-12-11T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:16:50.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im leaving in 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;whoo. ;ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also have to delete limewire because its virus heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my computer is slowing down like...&lt;br /&gt;my harddrive is dying.&lt;br /&gt;i need a new computer/laptop.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, no more limewire for me.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye, limewire!&lt;br /&gt;it was nice while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont sms/call me thank you very much i dont want to see those shitty bills pile up like craaaaaaazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbai have a nice week w/o me.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;;(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2296573084150416567?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2296573084150416567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2296573084150416567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2296573084150416567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2296573084150416567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-goodbye.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8068049982066423702</id><published>2007-12-10T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:34:01.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VivoCity is getting annoyingly boring with the same few shops and the huge crowds there. Ugh, those horrid people that never seem to want to get out of that big fat shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;I want to make a teddy bear, &amp;amp; I got gummiez from CandyEmpire again.&lt;br /&gt;I love Candy Empire.&lt;br /&gt;Its like.. Candy Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Mummy is crazy she went into G2 &amp;amp; bought 6 pair of pants straight &amp;amp; used up 3 months worth of my proposal money. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;She is also crazy because she wanted to buy another set of foundation when the first set had 2 thingiez of foundation already. Just because she wanted the pretty pouch(Which I took. ;x).&lt;br /&gt;I hereby conclude that she is a crazy spender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happyhappyhappyhappy today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to cancel off manymanymanymany items off my wishlist soon.&lt;br /&gt;It excludes the first wish, tho.&lt;br /&gt;Screw NYG. Who needs that school anyway. &gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me, duh. :S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, I'm so contradictory I hate myselfzxzxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;Its okay, Piao, please wake up and start talking sense into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, I'm going to try on my new clothes and turn into a vain bitch bimbo again.&lt;br /&gt;Whoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8068049982066423702?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8068049982066423702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8068049982066423702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8068049982066423702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8068049982066423702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-vivocity-is-getting-annoyingly.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3899722135256591057</id><published>2007-12-09T06:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T06:29:25.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly i feel like moving back to elj because private posts w/ elj = 102349u7q-934581-94686 times easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;@#*!&amp;amp;#@($!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i just felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas christmas christmas.&lt;br /&gt;i want a christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;y'know those white ones.&lt;br /&gt;white &amp;amp; sparkly w/ the little star on top.&lt;br /&gt;and then on christmas i get to open all the presents under that tree and that'll be the happiest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;christmas last year was spent in church and then going to eat porridge in Geylang really.&lt;br /&gt;the porridge was great but looking at the women's flowery and lacy panty wasnt.&lt;br /&gt;christmas last year was great because..&lt;br /&gt;idk maybe because you know the almost-whole family's there.&lt;br /&gt;including Clara and Callista, wow.&lt;br /&gt;i got my first christmas present this year from Auntie Monica but that present pretty much sucked anyway.&lt;br /&gt;my second present is the trip to &lt;s&gt;Africa&lt;/s&gt; Japan. [:&lt;br /&gt;the third present would prolly be from pearly piao piao.&lt;br /&gt;pretty heart keychain me likey.&lt;br /&gt;hello out there, i want a christmas present from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i may not buy a present for you, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;because i dont want to be seen lugging a whole lot of presents on the 19th and then cry when i realise that i'm going to stmargs omg that'll be horrible really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shut up i dont know why i'm talking about presents here.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its because nobody's awake and i have nothing to do and i'm starving and so my metabolism rate will dropdropdrop and then i wont growgrowgrow.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes even i feel annoyed at my vanity.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh so many skins out there.&lt;br /&gt;so many ugly skins out there why can't blogskins filter the skins in there and delete all the fugly skins my eyes are dry &amp;amp; dying already what you like to make 'em weep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah. i hope someone brings a pretty laptop to Japan because i cant stand it and i need to check my gmail i've got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;pending thingiez omg.&lt;br /&gt;and i found the heart tee i'm ecstatic. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel all weird &amp;amp; funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i changed my msn font it looks kewl.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3899722135256591057?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3899722135256591057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3899722135256591057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3899722135256591057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3899722135256591057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/suddenly-i-feel-like-moving-back-to-elj.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5497613763745369419</id><published>2007-12-08T06:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T06:18:32.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, its 6am.&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep and nobody's online.&lt;br /&gt;Callista went to sleep earlier than expected and my wardrobe's already in such a huge mess I decided I shouldn't try to tidy it anymore because it'll just turn out.. worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoohoo. Song on blog.&lt;br /&gt;Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;Kwtv. I'm going to do a *cough* quiz. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm still nice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a chinese or english freako?&lt;br /&gt;I like English. I stink @ Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time is going to stop; what will you possibly do for that time?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. I could sleep, or go to people and start poking them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still &lt;u&gt;twelve&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefer playground or play pool?&lt;br /&gt;Playground. once I tried learning how to play pool and I hit the ball off the table.&lt;br /&gt;Screw pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you usually gossip others; or being gossiped?&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say.. I'm a Bitch that gossips.&lt;br /&gt;But people gossip about me too so..&lt;br /&gt;idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like simple or complicated stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;Simple, duuuuuuuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tackle numbers better; or alphabets?&lt;br /&gt;Alphabets.&lt;br /&gt;I hate Math. Math is just a few theories made up by a few people and then put together, which is why it doesn't make sense at all. To hell with you, Mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you pissed off?&lt;br /&gt;When people roll their eyes @ me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when I get dao-ed. &amp;amp; when I get annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;And lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have inspiration without perspsiration.&lt;br /&gt;Idk. Yes/No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you think 24 hours is too long, short or just okay?&lt;br /&gt;Too long if I don't sleep and too short if I do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm weird, and &lt;u&gt;your&lt;/u&gt; friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you judge people by their appearance?&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the attractive in your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, thats why when people look into my eyes they see misery.&lt;br /&gt;Aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you treasure stuffs you own, or you have insatiable desires?&lt;br /&gt;I have a balanced diet of both. Whoo, I'm healthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your computer just hanged up, with a long long document not being saved; how will you react?&lt;br /&gt;My computer would never do that! &amp;amp; why would I even have a long long document?!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got an A for Math, so yes. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you often tend to forget about the past; or trying hard to do so?&lt;br /&gt;I forget about the past.&lt;br /&gt;I live a care-free life. Don't you envy me? [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your mind, why colours are out there?&lt;br /&gt;Because God wanted them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway clothes w/o colours are horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever pity those who are real pitiful; and shed tears for them?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself as in attitude.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;As in attitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give 3 advantages when you get to live.&lt;br /&gt;- I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;- I shop.&lt;br /&gt;- I meet people.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in horoscope etc?&lt;br /&gt;No, they're always random. Screw 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe music in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think blogging is about?&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of style you are trying to get hold of?&lt;br /&gt;You shitquiz, I don't get hold of "styles". Thats posuer. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Stop accusing me of being a poseur, shitquiz! You've only known me for 5 minutes. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you fail a test, how will you react?&lt;br /&gt;Its a huge mistake choosing this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;This quiz is a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to fail a test. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Even if I do, I don't really care. ;l&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, its just some dumb test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, I'm hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5497613763745369419?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5497613763745369419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5497613763745369419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5497613763745369419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5497613763745369419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-its-6am.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1630872497576139992</id><published>2007-12-08T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T00:36:46.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, dreaded life.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, shit blog.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, retards. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, very unexpectedly, woke up at 6pm today.&lt;br /&gt;Oh woohoo, a new record. [I was really supposed to wake up at 9.45 and I woke up at 9.40, but then I fell asleep again and my room door was locked so nobody could wake me up. Sigh, the things I foolishly do.]&lt;br /&gt;Soon after I woke up, Eeee came over.&lt;br /&gt;While I was bathing.&lt;br /&gt;I went out of the toilet in a towel and she was in Rachael's room so we both screamed at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;"Why you never call me?"&lt;br /&gt;"Auntie"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't call me Auntie la it makes me seem so old."&lt;br /&gt;I don't see the difference in Auntie and Eeee.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she &amp;amp; mum started Camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;Like srsly and they were doing feeking lesbian poses.&lt;br /&gt;I, was the unlucky photographer.&lt;br /&gt;Lesbian poses are a huge turn-off, really. You've got to believe me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and going to miss church this week.&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get well before Tuesday, or *cough* &lt;i&gt;Africa&lt;/i&gt; will be a torture.&lt;br /&gt;No wait, I'm not going to Africa anymore. I'm going to Japan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sorry, I Just like doing weird things. I think its in the genes and I have nothing to blog about because Enayla is doing weirdly because of FOINA.&lt;br /&gt;Foina, is the bitch girl that Katherine created and the girl that Katherine MOVED into Enayla's dorm. Now, I have to take care of Foina.&lt;br /&gt;I would've killed Foina if she wasn't rejected by the "hot"(as Katherine says) guy and didn't have that funny name.&lt;br /&gt;Foina.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahhahha Foina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall stop now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1630872497576139992?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1630872497576139992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1630872497576139992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1630872497576139992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1630872497576139992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-dreaded-life.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2894264425068479573</id><published>2007-12-06T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:38:19.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the same birthday as paris hilton.&lt;br /&gt;17th february.&lt;br /&gt;wow, what a small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGIHAVETHESAMEBIRTHDAYASPARISHILTONIFEELSOWEIRDHHAHAHAHAHAHOMG.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOGMOGMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2894264425068479573?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2894264425068479573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2894264425068479573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2894264425068479573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2894264425068479573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-i-have-same-birthday-as-paris-hilton.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6120608718172429541</id><published>2007-12-05T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T09:47:22.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;[Update @ 9.60am]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohno, Kath is coming over. T_T&lt;br /&gt;I am going to start playing w/ Enayla before she can even start!&lt;br /&gt;Katherine, your weird Sim is gone.&lt;br /&gt;So is Seomi.&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[End Update]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello nobody really stays up till morning anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Callista refuses to reply me on MSN after she said "BB!"&lt;br /&gt;And started her stupid "tee hee hee" again.&lt;br /&gt;Ihy Callista. You &amp;amp; stupid Audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will talk about my Sims, then.&lt;br /&gt;Enayla is the &lt;b&gt;prettier&lt;/b&gt; one, in University and doing crazily well because I downloaded the Wishing Well and now she has 3 Lovers, one of which is &lt;s&gt;Female&lt;/s&gt;. That girl was supposed to be her best friend but I don't know what happened now they are lovers.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahha. Stupid Sims.&lt;br /&gt;Chantal is still pretty &amp;amp; she's the owner of the stupid cake shop thingy and the female lover of Enayla is a kewl 5-star customer of her shop. Hahahahaha. She's love-less but she has an ice skating rink in her house. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I should really stop talking about Sims already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also very troubled with schools and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, again. Sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because stupid CGS isnt a SAP school and I can't get my 2 more points which means I only gto 243. How am i supposed to get into CGS w/ 243 and get my tablet?!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to StMargs la walaoeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laugh all you want, the stupid me put StMargs as 3rd choice. &gt;:(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to become a lesbian. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Blame JiaYun&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello JiaYun, tell me what TTG &amp;amp; your dreams are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Or else&lt;/s&gt;. &gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back Katherine. Ha. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;JiaYun you are in &lt;i&gt;trouble&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;Oh great, its 5.40 now!&lt;br /&gt;35 more minutes till a wonderful drama comes along for me to watch.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, I'll now go lie on my bed and think wonderful thoughts of me going into some great school.&lt;br /&gt;And rot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6120608718172429541?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6120608718172429541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6120608718172429541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6120608718172429541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6120608718172429541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-nobody-really-stays-up-till.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5897288229704697733</id><published>2007-12-04T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T09:25:40.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi, i found my photoshop code. [:&lt;br /&gt;i'm also madly in love w/ sims right now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still quite amused by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weather machine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it can create &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hail&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; one of my workers quit her job because i made her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sell coffee in the backyard during hail&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i love the sims.&lt;br /&gt;i've been downloading &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;acrylic nails&lt;/span&gt; for my sims &amp;amp; houses &amp;amp; objects &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;makeup&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; genetics &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; lots of others like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;especially the makeup &amp;amp; acrylic nails &amp;amp; genetics &amp;amp; hair.&lt;br /&gt;Enayla has bangs. [:&lt;br /&gt;tho i cant use msn/anything else while playing sims because everything'll get choppy &amp;amp; stuff..&lt;br /&gt;i still &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;the sims very very muchozx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just ate 3 sausages and 2 hashbrowns. [:&lt;br /&gt;and mac's delivery @ 3am yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously have to survive this day w/o sleep to make up for all that food. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i hate fastfood.&lt;br /&gt;they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; have to tempt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;why not anyone else, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, am going to post letters now.&lt;br /&gt;taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5897288229704697733?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5897288229704697733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5897288229704697733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5897288229704697733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5897288229704697733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-i-found-my-photoshop-code.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1011430960283764627</id><published>2007-12-03T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:06:05.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt; @ 9pm&lt;br /&gt;hi. eeee came and yadayadayada.&lt;br /&gt;im so into Photoshop right now but i cant find the installation code.&lt;br /&gt;stupid reformatted computer.&lt;br /&gt;if anyone has the code thingy, tell me. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;am going to finish up my Christmas wishlist so when anyone asks me "What do you want for Christmas?" I can shoot them with a whole list.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;i also have season 1 &amp;amp; 2 of Heroes so i won't be bored for the rest of the week until next tuesday. taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/end edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, i dont know what to talk about right now.&lt;br /&gt;eeee is coming. [:&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1011430960283764627?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1011430960283764627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1011430960283764627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1011430960283764627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1011430960283764627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-i-dont-know-what-to-talk-about-right.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6052977786343215684</id><published>2007-12-01T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:00:59.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;i have church tomorrow and clara is not coming &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i went on maple and asked her.&lt;br /&gt;and she said "OKKKKKKKKK"&lt;br /&gt;jingwen witnessed it. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i was being so f.ing nice to invite her another time &lt;u&gt;NICELY.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she said ok, which i did highly doubt.&lt;br /&gt;and then i &lt;u&gt;NICELY&lt;/u&gt; smsed her "hello, what time are you waking up tomorrow?"&lt;br /&gt;her reply: "Er dun think I can go alr. Smth really bad happen."&lt;br /&gt;Everything intact. Nothing edited.&lt;br /&gt;obviously i got really pissed.&lt;br /&gt;and then she said something really happened.&lt;br /&gt;and she said her father's laptop screen broke.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;then shes like "What! He dam angry. Got important things inside."&lt;br /&gt;seriously clara, i dont think your father wouldnt backup his "important files".&lt;br /&gt;anyway, she said it had something to do w/ her and callista.&lt;br /&gt;i think bringing the laptop to funan/simlim will do wonders.&lt;br /&gt;idk why she cant go tomorrow. ;ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;screw you, clara. for wasting my time &amp;amp; effort again &amp;amp; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;speaking of that, i hate simlimsquare/towers and i'll never go there again!&lt;br /&gt;it was so f.ing crowded and i hate crowds.&lt;br /&gt;and it smelled weird there.&lt;br /&gt;like different kind of smells @ different corners.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SO CROWDED.&lt;br /&gt;i like bumped into 10 people there.&lt;br /&gt;i hate crowded places.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye going to try to sleep now otherwise i wont wake up uh-oh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6052977786343215684?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6052977786343215684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6052977786343215684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6052977786343215684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6052977786343215684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8638226037338756131</id><published>2007-12-01T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T11:08:22.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi all lets talk about my hair today.&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i can no longer control my hair w/o doing anything to it which means no more kewl hair that falls back into its own spot.&lt;br /&gt;stupid hair.&lt;br /&gt;and you know i rebonded my hair looooooooong ago when it was longlonglong and then i snippetysnipsnipped! it off after awhile so its going back to its original state.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it scares me and the little(very) hairs on my are standing as i am thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;and as i am blogging this i see 3 giveaways on habbo us.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;blogging brings me luck!&lt;br /&gt;damn, the easiest giveaway is full. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i dont like habbo sg because you see twits everywhere now and i havent been there for 9082357q045713498624 years and nobody remembers me anymore and stupid &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sulake&lt;/span&gt; refuses to send me my password. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i cant get into the room.&lt;br /&gt;ohmg i just got in! :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;and those fewls are quarrelling about santa being a fake.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODNESSIJUSTGOTINTOTHEQUEUEHEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;whatthefthatbeetchkickedmeandsaid"whothefareyoutrading"wheniwastradinghim.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;i give up on giveaways &amp;amp; such.&lt;br /&gt;no, i dont know why im talking about habbo.&lt;br /&gt;anyway my room is in a huge mess.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to say that.&lt;br /&gt;I WOKE UP @ 8 TODAY. ^^&lt;br /&gt;thats a huge achievement considering the fact that i slept at 3am and have been waking up at 12pm/3pm/5pm for the past week.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8638226037338756131?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8638226037338756131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8638226037338756131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8638226037338756131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8638226037338756131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-all-lets-talk-about-my-hair-today.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1126456783119595206</id><published>2007-11-29T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T01:18:45.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLY MACARONI! DID DINE GET BANGS?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did. And I'm super happy + excited about it because I haven't had &lt;b&gt;short&lt;/b&gt; bangs in like.. ages! The last time I had bangs was when.. I was in kindergarten, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Even tho I look weird 'cos I'm prolly not used to itttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy!&lt;/i&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting these bangs for agezxzxzxzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really tired because I didn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I could just die now but I'd rather smile to myself like an idiot because of my bangs.&lt;br /&gt;It would be so much easier if the bed would stop trying to lure me to it, tho. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I shall now go watch "Kim Possible(and the Fairly Odd Parents later &gt;;D)" and eat my prata in a pathetic attempt to escape from the wrath of the horrible "rocking bed", as Katherine calls it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, I am trying to be literate. Too bad I'm failing miserably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Prata prata yummy yummy in my tummyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello all you suckers out there.&lt;br /&gt;i was joking about the bangs. ;x&lt;br /&gt;mummy refuses to let me have bangs until 2 years later.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter, though!&lt;br /&gt;time passes really quickly. [:&lt;br /&gt;hi JiaYun i see you online.&lt;br /&gt;wb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1126456783119595206?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1126456783119595206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1126456783119595206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1126456783119595206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1126456783119595206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/holy-macaroni-did-dine-get-bangs-yes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5012153737439355028</id><published>2007-11-28T05:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T06:06:57.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all i am annoyed beyond explanation because i just got super hyped up for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried re-installing my sims2 ofb because it couldnt work after i.. &lt;i&gt;mishandled&lt;/i&gt; it. [:&lt;br /&gt;it actually finished the installation in full! :o&lt;br /&gt;i got reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally happy and crazy that i started screaming to callista on msn.&lt;br /&gt;she was the only person i could scream to. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;but she didnt reply. ):&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it couldnt work in the end.&lt;br /&gt;all i had was "please ensure that you have the sims2 open for business in your yadayadayada"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;whatever&lt;/b&gt;! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;and i installed all that custom food for my f&amp;amp;b buzinezzzzz alreadyyy.&lt;br /&gt;in the end i had to un-install it.&lt;br /&gt;hello everyone, i would like the sims2 university &amp;amp; the sims2 nightlife for christmas too.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know its really late because the sims2 bon voyage has come out already, but.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im really bored &amp;amp; idk what to do now. ):&lt;br /&gt;its 6.05am btw, and im hungry.&lt;br /&gt;hungryhungryhungry.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could call macs but then they'd "DINGDONG!" then the stupid songs will play and everyone'll wake up and start nagging about how much i need my sleep yadayadayada. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i will proceed to play my sims2 &lt;b&gt;without&lt;/b&gt; ofb.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5012153737439355028?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5012153737439355028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5012153737439355028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5012153737439355028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5012153737439355028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-all-i-am-annoyed-beyond.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8728198829123442334</id><published>2007-11-27T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T03:44:30.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tag replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i like many tags. &lt;/span&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;pearl, if only we could exchange scores then you could appeal and i'd get into nyg all the same.&lt;br /&gt;heh. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;maya&lt;/span&gt;, yes maya, you're very SWEET. hahaha. and i dont know which school im going to. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;melissa&lt;/span&gt;, hello. [: didnt your daaaaaaaaarling maya tell you that prettyx2 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;not pretty&lt;/span&gt;? [: hahahah hello pretty monster! :D idk which school leh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;jingwen,&lt;/span&gt; hello! :D i dont like anything to do w/ math. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;[:&lt;/span&gt;, are you.. rebecca? ^^ but if i go cgs then my score will only be 243 cos cgs is not a sap schoooool. ): then i'll be in the worst class. heh. heh. and the cutoff will prolly raise and then i wont even be able to get into cgs. omg right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;regine,&lt;/span&gt; hello regineeeee. yes, big fat trouble. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;mina&lt;/span&gt;, :o you mean i get a tablet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all to myself&lt;/span&gt;? i am so going to loooove cgs if i do! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;joeline,&lt;/span&gt; welcome back you sexy speciesssssss! yessums, i missed you. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;nana,&lt;/span&gt; hello nanaaaaaaaa. im not afraid of your growls! i roar! :D:D i'll put it back in.. someday..! :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. im not supposed to sleep today &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a failure because the lazy me got tempted by the bed.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever anyway after the whole big hooha about the schools thingy, i finally chose my schools mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted tkgs as one of my choices but its all the way @ papayalebarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;so nyg was my first &amp;amp; cgs was my second. ):&lt;br /&gt;i am so going to regret this in the end.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dad went to look for mdmheng today &amp;amp; she said that the interview was scary.&lt;br /&gt;yes that totally freaked me out and for the whole afternoon i was thinking to myself "maybe i shouldnt go for the interview. mmhmm."&lt;br /&gt;yes i am &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; timid. the panel told the girl to sing on the spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no i am not going to dance on the spot!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i going to do?! tap dance?!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd do much better w/o all that info about what the &lt;s&gt;shitass&lt;/s&gt; panel might tell me to do, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to play club penguin and make a fool of myself there.&lt;br /&gt;ta! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8728198829123442334?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8728198829123442334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8728198829123442334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8728198829123442334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8728198829123442334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/tag-replies.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5960988647442395938</id><published>2007-11-26T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T15:48:10.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello, when the going gets tough the tough gets going.&lt;br /&gt;loves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, i dont really feel like going into nyg anymore.&lt;br /&gt;idk why but i feel like starting &lt;b&gt;anew&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like w/o all that fakeness, and w/o knowing almost everyone in the level on the first day.&lt;br /&gt;because so many people are going to nyg its like going to secondary is not something new anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and so many people includes so many plastics and then life in nyg wont be good anymore.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;i might just go to nanhua and start tying my pleats hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think they do it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe crescent..&lt;br /&gt;but the 6h girls are going and no, i dont want to see them there.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like this whole choosing schools thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh great, after the confidence problem, this comes.&lt;br /&gt;go away you ugly devil, i roar.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im going to look through the whole booklet thing again. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 4am now and im not supposed to sleep because i'm trying to change my sleeping time back to the 11pm-8pm type, and im really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am crapping about stupid things like how i dont want to go to nyg but then really want to. I don't need to make sense to you. I just need to.. understand myself! &gt;:( So stop whining about how much my posts don't make sense at all. After all if they made sense, I would have a place in nyg now rightttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;theres a melody.. ladiladilala castle in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hi you know the stupid lyrics from the children's church musical?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;they're stuck in my head. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butbutbut they really sound nice.&lt;br /&gt;and its some dreamland thing, about confidence.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;its funny how much a coincidence this is y'knowwww, like me thinking i cant get into nyg and everything and needing a confidence boost. then suddenly p.tan talked about confidence &amp;amp; believing and this stupid musical pops out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God is a miracle and works in miraculous ways.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay whatever back to the musical it was pretty. [:&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt sit back and relax because of this shitass 3-5 year old boy that kept kicking my chair and playing w/ his whatever game.&lt;br /&gt;i shot looks @ him &amp;amp; his mum but they didnt seem to have any sense of shame.&lt;br /&gt;and then that guy kicked my head.&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;way to go, young boy! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things to do before Christmas! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Spring cleaning. MMMHMMMMM. Bye bye, old and ugly books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Christmas gifts to.. whoever I'm meeting. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- New wardrobeeeee, and the Genting trip'll help me lots. Mmhmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helloooo new Levi's jeans! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Get mummy to accept the proposal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;$)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Start getting attracted to Physics which would take a miracle to happen because Physics has something to do w/ Math, but ah well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Backflip. ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Get a place in NYG&lt;/span&gt;. Heh. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighzxzxxz. Approximately 1.5hours more before i can go drink my green teeaaa and start trying to do backflipz again because apparently, green tea raises your metabolism rate. and because i've just eaten cup noodlezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;geraldine you beetch, why are you still eating!&lt;br /&gt;fatty bom bom.&lt;br /&gt;hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;also, drunkenwaves is updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi im back and i want a sony cybershot t2 + a polaroid  for my christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5960988647442395938?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5960988647442395938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5960988647442395938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5960988647442395938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5960988647442395938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-when-going-gets-tough-tough-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8835955085926716312</id><published>2007-11-25T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T01:09:07.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. church today was reeeeeely confidence boosting. ^^ me likey! and i am so annoyed @ clara i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; want to kill her&lt;/span&gt; because at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i was trying to wake her up from 8am-9am.&lt;/span&gt;  i even went up to her house &amp;amp; knocked on the window because i didnt dare to ring the doorbell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then her father came and said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"clara not going because she got swollen eye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and now shes playing mapl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;die clara, die.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its 5pm now and i've nothing interesting to blog about because i fell asleep right after i came back from church(i slept @ 3am okay! ];&lt;) i heard 2 songs from the children's church musical and its so kewl can. 2.5 more hourssssss.  okay bye. i just wanted to let all of you know how angry i am at &lt;i&gt;clara&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i still have to ask her to go to the musical very &lt;b&gt;nicely&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just went on maple and said "clara i am going to kill you."&lt;br /&gt;she went offline immediately.&lt;br /&gt;clara, please die.&lt;br /&gt;you wasted time &amp;amp; money &amp;amp; effort. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8835955085926716312?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8835955085926716312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8835955085926716312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8835955085926716312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8835955085926716312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi_25.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5701451091418830978</id><published>2007-11-24T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:03:07.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi im really bored now which is why there is a second post. [:&lt;br /&gt;anywayyy, ripped from jiayun.&lt;br /&gt;also, i want to watch &lt;b&gt;enchanted&lt;/b&gt;! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What do people usually call you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geraldine. grendine. idk.&lt;br /&gt;they call me weird and crazy and whatever you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Do you have freckles?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, unlike &lt;b&gt;Mitchell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG A HUGE ANT.&lt;br /&gt;okay really random but the huge ant was scaring me because i attacked it w/ my keyboard TWICE and its still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Have you ever been to another country?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am not that pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Do you feel comfortable dancing in public?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Do performances count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Have you ever kissed a mirror?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, why would I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Do you still talk to your bestfriend from when you were 14?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 12.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to become 13 in about.. 2.5 months. *hinthint*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Can you skateboard?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I kept falling off and being the sore loser i am, I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Do you own an iPod?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What was your favorite tv show as a kid?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teletubbies. I remember myself having the red one w/ the circle on the head, but idk where it went. And I remember myself following their actions. You know, that windmill thing and the one they all lie down &amp;amp; stuff. Idk, its all really vague now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Do you still have feelings for an ex?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm 12. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Would you rather bungee jump or sky dive?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm.&lt;br /&gt;Sky dive. I always think that the uh uh streengs of those bungee jump chair thingys(whatever you call 'em) will snap.&lt;br /&gt;oh crap my phone just dropped and the back cover fell out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Who is the hottest celebrity?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma Ward, even tho &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; of you say shes too skinny.&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Who was the last person to call you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk someone's home. Missed call btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Do you like to text message?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yessums. Especially cos I only have 100minutes free of outgoing callz. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i need a new plann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What kind of music do you listen to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Did the movie Titanic make you cry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;HA. HA.&lt;br /&gt;Idk lotsa mooovies make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Have you ever punched someone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I just found another ant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Has anyone ever punched you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Have you ever been dumped?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Big dogs, small dogs, or cats?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big dogs small dogs.&lt;br /&gt;I like 'em all. [:&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to ride on a big dog but I think I'm too big for the dog.&lt;br /&gt;Toy dogs are kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. How many cars have you owned?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't remember. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Do you call your bestfriend everyday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. What do you live in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Have you ever gotten drunk?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, with mummy. We were.. crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Have you ever stolen anything?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Who do you think about the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk. Nobody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. What is your most prized possesion?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Currently it's the slot that NYGH gave me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyg didnt give me no slot. ];&lt;&lt;br /&gt;My current most prized possesion is... I don't know I love alot of things. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Do you like to watch tv?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I think I'm a couch potato. Heh. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. When is the last time you went to the movies?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I forgot. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Do you wear glasses or contacts?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glasses. ];&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. What country would you most like to visit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rome.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Do you think anyone could ever really be satisfied?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. This question isn't difficult, yknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Are you religious?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yessums, I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Do you live with your parents?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Would you like to live to be 110 years old?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Then there'll be no water and yadayada.&lt;br /&gt;I think living til 86 would be awzum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Have you ever approached someone of the opposite sex?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Do you kiss on the first date?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm 12 you shitass quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. What hair color do you like most on the opposite sex?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown. Brown is kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. When is the last time you took a shower or bath?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UH.&lt;br /&gt;Just. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Have you ever been to a concert?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Do you talk to your parents?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. How many siblings do you have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. Do you like to have your picture taken?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Do you have more girl friends or guy friends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girly girl girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Have you ever played in the rain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Ever seen a tornado?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes in this documentary on uh... some channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. How many meals do you eat a day?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Three w/ snacks in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, at least I don't eat five meals a day right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Who do you most resemble in your family?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. What kind of accent do you have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think singaporeans have accents.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. How long have you known your bestfriend?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5701451091418830978?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5701451091418830978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5701451091418830978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5701451091418830978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5701451091418830978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-im-really-bored-now-which-is-why.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8131844547158554091</id><published>2007-11-24T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T17:47:17.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI.&lt;br /&gt;i decided not to go on a hiatus anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY AM DESPERATE TO GO TO NYG COZ I JUST REALISED THAT THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;6H&lt;/span&gt; GIRLS ARE GOING TO CRESCENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes, i am freaking out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have a valid reason okay!&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE GOING TO CRESCENT!&lt;br /&gt;and its their first choice! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;AND WE HAVE A VERY HIGH CHANCE OF BEING IN THE SAME CLASS BCOZ WE HAVE VERY THE SIMILAR SCORES!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;angryangryangry.&lt;br /&gt;scaredscaredscared.&lt;br /&gt;desperatedesperatedesperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLOOOO, NYG HIGH RANKING WHOEVER, IF YOU CAN SEE THIS, PLX LET ME GET IN LAAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pearl is going to get a kewl laptop because shes getting into nyg.&lt;br /&gt;i want to kill her.&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;and mummy refuses to accept the $120/month even tho i reduced it from $200 to $120 because i didnt get into nyg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi admin from nanyang, i'm from nanyang primary. you know we're like sistah schoolz rightzxzxz. you should totally give priority to people like &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you know people like meee, we're the cream of the crop.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmmz.&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, &lt;u&gt;hello geps from nyp please dont go to nyg. pleasepleaseplease go to rg instead, k? :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone is annoyed because i keep posting about psle.&lt;br /&gt;deal w/ it! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind,&lt;br /&gt;going to look for the madameheng on monday, then go to beauty world w/ the.. idk who.&lt;br /&gt;sighzx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8131844547158554091?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8131844547158554091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8131844547158554091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8131844547158554091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8131844547158554091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi_24.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4544767137838443966</id><published>2007-11-23T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T20:56:58.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;this is my third time blogging in a day which proves how bored i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got three new shirts &lt;b&gt;+&lt;/b&gt; i can still do a centre split w/o the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i've decided to go for a haircut on the 20th december.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bangs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and the first few people that'll see my new &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bangs&lt;/span&gt; are the people in my new school and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do hope that i can get into nyg but i figured that if they dont want me its &lt;u&gt;their&lt;/u&gt; loss and i can always go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;crescent&lt;/span&gt; instead. :D&lt;br /&gt;and if everything goes well i can always transfer to nyg the next year or the year after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happiest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never felt better in the past 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;im alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i've decided to take a &lt;b&gt;short&lt;/b&gt; hiatus from blogging.&lt;br /&gt;will be back on the 30th, and when i'm a much happier person!&lt;br /&gt;tagboard still working fine, tho. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appeal starts on 19th.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4544767137838443966?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4544767137838443966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4544767137838443966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4544767137838443966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4544767137838443966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi_23.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4615673015735741349</id><published>2007-11-23T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T20:08:01.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi this is my second post of the day.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to say this: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;omgeveryoneisgoingtonanyanggirlsandleavingmeinsomedumbshitassschool!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4615673015735741349?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4615673015735741349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4615673015735741349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4615673015735741349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4615673015735741349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-this-is-my-second-post-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3686914234847182432</id><published>2007-11-23T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T15:31:26.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi idk why im taking this results thing so hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3686914234847182432?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3686914234847182432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3686914234847182432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3686914234847182432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3686914234847182432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-idk-why-im-taking-this-results-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5735712893566832282</id><published>2007-11-22T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:29:05.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. today i decided to be a  huge dramaqueen and cried for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;now the sides of my faces hurt and my eyes are tired.&lt;br /&gt;i never expected this. mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;anyway im going to appeal to ny even tho i only got 240+.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i dont care!&lt;br /&gt;i am such a huge bitch.&lt;br /&gt;its okay, as long as the principal lets me in. ^^&lt;br /&gt;and if she doesnt, ill burn nygh down and then there'll be no nanyang!&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;katherine came yesterday and got addicted to sims.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5735712893566832282?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5735712893566832282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5735712893566832282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5735712893566832282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5735712893566832282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi_22.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8999061228886797231</id><published>2007-11-20T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:23:48.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. i know im not supposed to blog till thursday, but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;can someone update me on songzx pl0xxxxxxx. i havent been muttoning for eons k. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8999061228886797231?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8999061228886797231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8999061228886797231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8999061228886797231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8999061228886797231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi_20.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-2725216595807745325</id><published>2007-11-19T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T06:29:01.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMG ALL MY FAVOURITES ARE GONE. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i also had the funniest dream ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bernice called me a bitch. &gt;;[&lt;br /&gt;And I was right beside her sitting w/ Joeline &amp;amp; Katherine/Yurong(I forgot)&lt;br /&gt;Then I slapped her.&lt;br /&gt;Then JingWen called me a fag(hmph, you murderer!),&lt;br /&gt;and I asked BenSoh to tell ChingHin that JingWen likes him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apart from the funny dream, my life has been really boring.&lt;br /&gt;I wake up @ 10am then fall asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;Then I wake up @ 3.&lt;br /&gt;Then I do useless things like online shopping because I'm too lazy to go to townnnz, use the computer, play w/ my dsl &amp;amp; watch teevee.&lt;br /&gt;Then I sleep @ 4.&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT I CANT FIND A GREY TUBE ANYWHERE.&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;hi. i deleted the bunch of crap because it was taking up too much space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. i suddenly want to become &lt;b&gt;thirteen&lt;/b&gt; real bad because when you're thirteen you can do lotsa things. i think this is just a dumb phase and it'll pass, but i still want to become thirteen. being thirteen is cool.&lt;br /&gt;being cool is cool.&lt;br /&gt;dont ever try blogging at 3.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i just realised that half of the posts in bitetheunicorn starts with a "hi".&lt;br /&gt;and im also not supposed to sleep until 8pm at night and its only 3.30am.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to survive because i'm so bored and my obsession over being thirteen is taking over my brain. :o&lt;br /&gt;also, the &lt;s&gt;dumbass&lt;/s&gt; very smart clare is a mean bitten unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i am a molesting colourless rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt make much sense does it..&lt;br /&gt;rainbows arent colourless, and they cant even move.&lt;br /&gt;so clare said: well, its like. i walk past this colourless rainbow and you expand and uh molest me.&lt;br /&gt;i love clare. she's funny and crappy. funny clare, i'll get my hands on you someday.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, does anyone want to go out after psle results &amp;amp; after my shopping spree(wheeeee!) w/ mummy? :D:D&lt;br /&gt;ohya. do you think 12 year olds have jobs?&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO BE A THIRTEEN YEAR OLD.&lt;br /&gt;dear God, please allow me to time travel or speed up time. i don't like being called a "kid" even tho i'm already 12 and the blogthings quiz says that my mental age is 21(pearl's is 16. what a loser. HA HA.).&lt;br /&gt;thank You.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, imaginating myself looking tall is really freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[RE-EDIT]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. this is my first time doing a re-edit and i feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;after reading more dog-blogs, my dog-wanting instincts are kicking up again and i want a puppy really badly.&lt;br /&gt;*whistles casually while waiting very patiently for a puppy*&lt;br /&gt;it is 6.05am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just found something that made me laugh like wtf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I like to become a scincetist in future. But I don’t know can I be a scincetist. If I want to be a scincetist, I must study from now onwards. If I don’t study now, it is to late when I become a scincetist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;If I was a scincetist, I like to be famous. And I like&lt;br /&gt;scince too. So, I always wish to become a scincetist in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;credits to frenchchicken.blogspot.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;boy oh boy, wasnt that funny!&lt;br /&gt;i laughed for a good 3 minutes after reading that for a first time.&lt;br /&gt;but then it isnt funny when you read it for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 6.08am right now and im terribly bored.&lt;br /&gt;so bored i could jump off a building.&lt;br /&gt;i just choose not to because i value my life too much.&lt;br /&gt;also, i havent turned thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;the day after tomorrow is thursday aka result day aka dooms day.&lt;br /&gt;AND the "when i grow up, i want to be..." show is on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;which means everyyyybody will know my results.&lt;br /&gt;and start mocking me. T_T&lt;br /&gt;mummy says that she'll give me $250 and whateverwhatever i want if i get 250.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;so long, $250 and whateverwhatever i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i cant do late nights anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i keep sighing.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;oh, have i told you that i'm like a pro in gunbound? ^^&lt;br /&gt;i also want bangs.&lt;br /&gt;bang bang!&lt;br /&gt;pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why do all the bimbos and twitty ahlianzx get the pretty genes!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-2725216595807745325?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2725216595807745325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=2725216595807745325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2725216595807745325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/2725216595807745325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg-all-my-favourites-are-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8343835949230539589</id><published>2007-11-17T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T02:51:17.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;its 2.30am in the morning and i've just escaped from the wrath of a scary beetle.&lt;br /&gt;yes, a beetle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 12.30am, rachael &amp;amp; i saw the beetle in the toilet and thought it was dead so we left it alone.&lt;br /&gt;soon after, rachael went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and then i wanted to go to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;i saw the scary beetle and screamed.&lt;br /&gt;@ 1am.&lt;br /&gt;i guess my "scream" was not much of a scream since nobody woke up. ):&lt;br /&gt;either that or they're all lazy pigs!&lt;br /&gt;and then at 2 i decided that i couldnt hold my bladder anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and i made my way out carefully.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw the scary beetle and i ran all the way to the toilet @ the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;and ran back.&lt;br /&gt;and dropped on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i would like to know how jolyn gets her money because its like she has an unlimited amount of money. she keeps going out &amp;amp; buying things loooooooooor. ):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and im level 3 @ audi. :D&lt;br /&gt;i am not a nub! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;im a *cough* pro in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;even tho i cant do chains anymore which is such a horrid shame.&lt;br /&gt;i am still a pro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have also started gunbound hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;i am still a dumbass chick.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the word chick.&lt;br /&gt;sounds weird, doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;heehee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i am lazy and i want to play w/ my dsl. i hope the beetle doesnt bug me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont like you taking me for granted and putting me aside when you see them.&lt;br /&gt;and when i hint you just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think its intentional, but i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8343835949230539589?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8343835949230539589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8343835949230539589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8343835949230539589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8343835949230539589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi_17.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-7080024793952733876</id><published>2007-11-16T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T04:26:06.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling like shit right now.&lt;br /&gt;also, i've been watching america's next top model on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;tons of eyecandy mmhmmz.&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk im lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shoot me dead with your words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;edit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, i decided that since i couldnt sleep, i should blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can finally do a fankastic &lt;u&gt;centre split&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;words cannot describe the amount of joy i have now.&lt;br /&gt;but a centre split w/ the help of the wall.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahha.&lt;br /&gt;just wait you suckers, i'll be able to do it w/o the wall really really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also havent got my stamps yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;hi, if you want to give me a graduation gift, please give me stamps.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. am going to go to yurong's house on monday.&lt;br /&gt;then get the little miss bossy &amp;amp; my basic. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll have to buy my own stamps. &lt;b&gt;:(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love america's next top model.&lt;br /&gt;pretty pretty people.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmmz.&lt;br /&gt;am watching cycle 9 now.&lt;br /&gt;why wont the stupid people air the next episode! ):&lt;br /&gt;ohya, saleisha, lisa &amp;amp; jenah are pretty people. [:&lt;br /&gt;and bianca is a big fat bitch.&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i think im falling sick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;been sneezing and coughing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i couldnt breathe when i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the not breathing part was pretty cool, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do want more clothes &amp;amp; moolah. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7080024793952733876?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7080024793952733876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7080024793952733876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7080024793952733876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7080024793952733876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-3290483124183404788</id><published>2007-11-15T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T20:27:05.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;laces scare me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, i went to katherine's house today.&lt;br /&gt;alvin was supposed to come too, but he was transport-less.&lt;br /&gt;me, yurong &amp;amp; jemmy went straight after school.&lt;br /&gt;natasha, jiayun &amp;amp; yiyun came @ like 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;natasha came from cck &lt;b&gt;via bus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyz, jiayun is pretty crap and i am jealous of her easy-to-manage-yet-pretty hair because the ends of my hair are so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;jiayun so skinny, she wears leggings &amp;amp; shows off her super-slim legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i love yiyun's phone.&lt;br /&gt;i think its clare's phone too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand, yiyun &amp;amp; jiayun were like totally OMG-ing when they went to kath's house, commenting on how big it was and whateverwhatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HA HA JIAYUN! MITCHELL JUST CAME ONLINE &amp;amp; YOU'RE @ KATH'S HOUSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naninanipupu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i do not like mitchell anymore because he is a party pooper. i hereby declare mitchell a sucker. jiayun, he's all yours. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i like kyle patrick and gemma ward.&lt;br /&gt;and kevin jonas.&lt;br /&gt;maybe kevin &amp;amp; gemma should get married. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that was pure crap.&lt;br /&gt;will post pikturez tomorrow because im too lazy and blogger is so un-userfriendly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a year ago, you said "i scared we both change too much", and then i said "no, we wont".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i was wrong. you've changed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you still have the same character, but now you seem so.. untrue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no wait, why am i saying this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we've both matured. its my fault that i havent changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no, i shouldnt be blaming you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;bye, im feeling emo now and scars by paparoach isnt helping much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-3290483124183404788?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3290483124183404788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=3290483124183404788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3290483124183404788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/3290483124183404788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/laces-scare-me.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5428348223277529229</id><published>2007-11-14T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T01:20:01.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi, tomorrow is graduation and then i'll leave nanyang forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wheeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoops, did i just say "wheeeee"?&lt;br /&gt;i meant &lt;i&gt;booooo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh and &lt;b&gt;i got my first duelmaster card today&lt;/b&gt; thanks to bensoh's generosity. *cough*&lt;br /&gt;i took it 'cos the character was cute.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted another one, but amadeus refused to give it to me. T.T&lt;br /&gt;the other one was a &lt;u&gt;psycho clown&lt;/u&gt; which makes it even cuter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; our class was like dead today.&lt;br /&gt;stupid duelmaster cards are ruining our class.&lt;br /&gt;dead dead dead.&lt;br /&gt;me, pearl &amp;amp; yurong got so bored that we started kicking umbrellas(&lt;i&gt;ella ella eh eh&lt;/i&gt;) around.&lt;br /&gt;and then me &amp;amp; kath went to 6g, which made us feel even more pathetic about our class.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to leave ny. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mightyfour&lt;/span&gt;: hello you three are the bestestyadayada. thanks for all the fun times &amp;amp; mad laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yurong&lt;/span&gt;: hi, you're crazy. you're fun and funny. you're nice &amp;amp; daring. please dont tell her about the cleaning thing. HEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiayun&lt;/span&gt;: mitchell is mine, and gemma ward is pretty. i like being a groupleader 'cos i can throw things @ you. its nice being a protector. tWiiT 1o1 f0ReVuHx W0RhX!~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joeline&lt;/span&gt;: joejoe! you're weird &amp;amp; nice. and welcoming. i like ruffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yiyun&lt;/span&gt;: hi, you'll always be the best sucker i've ever seen hahahaha. thanks for getting the ruffles &lt;u&gt;specially&lt;/u&gt; for me. [: i know, im speshal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liling&lt;/span&gt;: i like the plate thingy that you gave me. nice baby voice. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finna&lt;/span&gt;: helloooooo, i like crowns. thanks for being nice. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just tell me if i missed you out or whateverrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;no more &lt;u&gt;mighty four&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;jeremy refuses to believe that i like mitchell. hmph.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;bye nanyang, i wont miss you!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aww, poor maya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiiez. i realised that i've been editing my posts reeeeeely often.&lt;br /&gt;or for the past few posts.&lt;br /&gt;btw how d'you like my twitty welcome? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i just forgot what i wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OH NOW I REMEMBER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to say that i need a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmmz.&lt;br /&gt;because i just realised that the ends of my hair are..&lt;br /&gt;no i do &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; wish to elaborate further because it disgusts me.&lt;br /&gt;yes, thats how much i hate my hair.&lt;br /&gt;oh. and pearl told me this today "my mum bought hair extensions for me because she thought it was cute!"&lt;br /&gt;and so i went to google the ways of putting on hair extensions.&lt;br /&gt;i think the methods are kool &amp;amp; fun.&lt;br /&gt;tho i'd never try it 'cos its reeely weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;jolyn. how'd it feel?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, &lt;i&gt;mummy is taking me for a shopping spree! mummy is taking me for a shopping spree! mummy is taking me for a shopping spree!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; going shopping w/ mummy.&lt;br /&gt;now i can finally get the acoustic guitar(before pearl)! [:&lt;br /&gt;and learn how to play it(before pearl)! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of pearl, she's going to hire me as her photographer for her swarvoski(sp?) balls.&lt;br /&gt;but shes only paying me 10%.&lt;br /&gt;hello pearl, i know you're seeing this. wont you give me.. 15%? [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay back to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i can FINALLY get my contacts.&lt;br /&gt;im so tired of wearing my specs 'cos it keeps dropping and i keep hitting it due to my *cough* "gentle" nature.&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw i want bangs haha.&lt;br /&gt;bangs are so kool.&lt;br /&gt;i used to have bangs when i was young mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i was young &amp;amp; "cute".&lt;br /&gt;oh, and did you know that i LOVED taking photos when i was young?&lt;br /&gt;which is probably why i hate taking photos now.&lt;br /&gt;i think i said that before. im just not sure when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAHA I SEE MYSELF WEARING THE SAME DRESS AS JASLYN. jaslyn'll be so embarassed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO NO NO WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM SUPPOSED TO BE TALKING ABOUT MYSELF GOING FOR A HAIRCUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, anyone wants to go for a haircut?&lt;br /&gt;*points at pearlyn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5428348223277529229?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5428348223277529229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5428348223277529229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5428348223277529229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5428348223277529229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-tomorrow-is-graduation-and-then-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-7735541627421309587</id><published>2007-11-13T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:22:17.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello cbox is restricting the number of letters i can write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maya&lt;/span&gt;: i know everything. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;EVERYTHING! &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;but yes lucas is cute. hahahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mina&lt;/span&gt;: thats because you're older. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiayun&lt;/span&gt;: gemma ward is pretty. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;btw the line on her back is not because shes skinny. its because her arse is like sticking out.&lt;br /&gt;hhahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, shes not skin &amp;amp; bones you dickhead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jolyn&lt;/span&gt;: thats what happens when you miss your sleep. HEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the fact is, i dont even know what im talking about&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and you should say something like "i hereby invite you to join the crazy people of imh with me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yiyun&lt;/span&gt;: HELLO SUCKER. of course im not 157cm! i want to be. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;then i can beat tyy and then i can call her shortie. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;katherine&lt;/span&gt;: hehe katherine likes weird people. Like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bluey&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;nicky jonasy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;dicky&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i bet you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; drunk because you ate champagne grapes rightttttt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pearl&lt;/span&gt;: oh imitation. wev la copying works too. [: i dont need your stamps anymore ha-ha katherine is giving me hers(i think &amp;amp; hope so). :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joeline:&lt;/span&gt; yes, the hero is back. WHOOO THE HERO IS BACK! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;this being sick thing is sucking the life outta me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vomitted twice in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tsktsk maybe im pregnant&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have been coughing like craaaaaaaaaaazy.&lt;br /&gt;but am going to school tomorrow cos im fever-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHY. WHY DID IT END SO SOON! ):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. anyhoooo, katherine woke me up at 7.05 by calling my homephone.&lt;br /&gt;and now i cant go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;no, i am &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; going to go to cineleisure and throw up.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah imagine me throwing up during the movie during one of the sad parts.&lt;br /&gt;hhahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, &lt;b&gt;katherine give me stamps please&lt;/b&gt; [:&lt;br /&gt;and i be watching evan almighty now.&lt;br /&gt;finallyyyyzxxzxzxzxzxzzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g'bye, loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; im tired of you pushing the blame around every single time something goes wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and the fault comes to me in the end.&lt;br /&gt;how coincidental!&lt;br /&gt;you annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;lots.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i wont miss you &lt;u&gt;at all&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G is for Gifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is for Extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is for Revolutionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is for Altruistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for Lovesick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D is for Dreamy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for Inspirational&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N is for Natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is for Extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI. I saw the thingy on maya's blog and so decided to check what my name meant.&lt;br /&gt;I like the results. [:&lt;br /&gt;tho it isnt really true since the results change every single time you refresh the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hereby come to the conclusion that I am Gifted, Extraordinary(x2HA HA), Revolutionary, Dreamy, Inspirational and Natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am NOT lovesick, nor am I Altruistic.. whatever that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got pretty carried away w/ all the quizzies waiting for me to do.&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Belong in LA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouanlagirloranygirlquiz/la.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget living in a dirty, cold city - you'll take the beach instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity sightings, trendy restaurants, and clubbing all night are more your thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who knows? You might become the next beautiful person the paparazzi stalks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanlagirloranygirlquiz/"&gt;Are You an LA Girl or a NY Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Black Outfit Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howyourfavoriteoutfittellswhatkindofgirlyouarequiz/black.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a sophisticated woman with big city taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong creative force - even if you don't wear the boldest clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to intimidate people. But the right guy won't be intimidated by you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designer match: Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature accessory: Gold framed sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howyourfavoriteoutfittellswhatkindofgirlyouarequiz/"&gt;How Your Favorite Outfit Tells What Kind of Girl You Are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[HMPH. I AM SOPHISTICATED! Not like what the other thing from liling says. :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Inner Pop Princess Is Kelly Clarkson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whosyourinnerpopprincessquiz/kelly-clarkson.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grew up in a small town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain would fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd just stare out my window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of what could be"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt about it, you have star quality. Might just take a while to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosyourinnerpopprincessquiz/"&gt;Who's Your Inner Pop Princess?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I have star quality.. naninanipupu...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Superpower Should Be Mind Reading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoursuperpowerbequiz/mind-reading.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are brilliant, insightful, and intuitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand people better than they would like to be understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly sensitive, you are good at putting together seemingly irrelevant details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You figure out what's going on before anyone knows that anything is going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you would be a good superhero: You don't care what people think, and you'd do whatever needed to be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest problem as a superhero: Feeling even more isolated than you do now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoursuperpowerbequiz/"&gt;What Should Your Superpower Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I love this thing. tsktsk i think its pretty true(have i told you that i have a huuuuge ego?).]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Dominant Intelligence is Linguistic Intelligence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofintelligencedoyouhavequiz/linguistic.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are excellent with words and language. You explain yourself well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An elegant speaker, you can converse well with anyone on the fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also good at remembering information and convicing someone of your point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A master of creative phrasing and unique words, you enjoy expanding your vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a fantastic poet, journalist, writer, teacher, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lawyer&lt;/span&gt;, politician, or translator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofintelligencedoyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Intelligence Do You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ I like this thing too.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i like blogthings.com.&lt;br /&gt;it has pretty quizzes and 86% true results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh, and i love singpost 'cos its super efficient.&lt;br /&gt;and my parents may not attend graduation 'cos my mum is going overseeeees and my dad is meeting some client.&lt;br /&gt;so pearl has a parkner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[/edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-7735541627421309587?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/7735541627421309587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=7735541627421309587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7735541627421309587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/7735541627421309587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-cbox-is-restricting-number-of.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6980348571760020979</id><published>2007-11-12T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T18:10:06.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am crazy tired and in need of some good ol' sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i should've slept last night so i could see Gemma Ward AND i wouldnt be so worn our today.&lt;br /&gt;its really quite amazing how i can last the whole day without sleep &amp;amp; any energy drink or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the graduation rehearsal was pointless and boring.&lt;br /&gt;you know that 2-4hours wasted sitting down &amp;amp; stoning could be used for my sleep!&lt;br /&gt;hhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpppphhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am looking forward to graduation! :D&lt;br /&gt;then ill be free from nyp and 6j!&lt;br /&gt;tho i kinda like 6j..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;omg what am i talking about&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;FAC, ChingHin, RuieEn, Evil Sinister!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats almost everyone i think.&lt;br /&gt;Yuuuup. No more FAC = 6j population - 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; - another 3.&lt;br /&gt;that'll be heavennnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no, i dont know what im talking about either&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gemma ward still has pretty hair.&lt;br /&gt;i think gemma ward should put on more makeup because it makes her prettier.&lt;br /&gt;which supermodel uses less than 5 beauty products and still can stay this pretty huuuuuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;gemma ward&lt;/b&gt; duh. [:&lt;br /&gt;sorry about the malfunctioning brain.&lt;br /&gt;must be the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;am finally going to get my stampzx tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye im going to eat &amp;amp; digest &amp;amp; sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6980348571760020979?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6980348571760020979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6980348571760020979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6980348571760020979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6980348571760020979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-crazy-tired-and-in-need-of-some.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-1377581852144646731</id><published>2007-11-11T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:11:20.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi, i love Candy Empire.&lt;br /&gt;i love gummies.&lt;br /&gt;i love sour stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i hate chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, received this from liling today/yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you know that those who appear to be very strong in heart, are real&lt;br /&gt;weak and most susceptible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well this is true.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that those who spend their time protecting others are the ones&lt;br /&gt;that really need someone to protect them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you know that the three most difficult things to say are:&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Sorry and help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that those who dress in red are more confident in themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thought those superstitious chinese people dress in red for "good luck".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that those who dress in yellow are those that enjoy their&lt;br /&gt;beauty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I like the colour yellow! Not while uno-ing w/ jiayun, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you know that those who dress in black, are those who want to be unnoticed and need your help and understanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did you know that I'm currently wearing black now and I normally dress in black?&lt;br /&gt;HELLO, SOMEONE NEEDS YOUR HELP HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that when you help someone, the help is returned in two folds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think we all know that. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you know that it's easier to say what you feel in writing than saying it to someone in the face? But did you know that it has more value when you say it to their face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't think value is really important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that if you ask for something in faith, your wishes are granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Duuuh. ;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that you can make your dreams come true, like falling in love, becoming rich, staying healthy, if you ask for it by faith, and if you really knew, you'd be surprised by what you could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point of that is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i've started simming again! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;and 2 weeks before Christmas, im going to Christmas-tize my sims' home.&lt;br /&gt;mmhmmz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i mustttt become more flexible than clare by the end of the year. [:&lt;br /&gt;im so stiff, even doing a split hurts.&lt;br /&gt;and i still cant do a centre split.&lt;br /&gt;nor can i do a backflip.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant stand up on my bridge hahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;geraldine's inflexible! geraldine's inflexible!&lt;br /&gt;that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i hope clare has become stiff too. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im going to download more things for my sims! :D&lt;br /&gt;meshmeshmesh!&lt;br /&gt;i also have to remember that &lt;b&gt;copying is the best form of flattery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inner voice: remember that you shithead!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so flattered. [:&lt;br /&gt;NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi, i just wanted to tell you that i think gemma ward is pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.askmen.com/galleries/model/gemma-ward/pictures/gemma-ward-picture-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she doesnt look 19 at all.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the best thing is she isnt a bitch like britney.&lt;br /&gt;nor is she make up crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes pretty and has pretty hair. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye.&lt;br /&gt;its 1.10.&lt;br /&gt;im going to see gemma in my dreams now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/edit]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-1377581852144646731?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/1377581852144646731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=1377581852144646731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1377581852144646731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/1377581852144646731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-i-love-candy-empire.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-5763116796661598667</id><published>2007-11-10T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T02:27:11.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I DID MANY MEANINGFUL THINGS TODAY, like: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch teevee, use the computer, and youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;but you cant blame me for youtubing! i just got my new soundcard, hellooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i also think that jolyn is crazy because her hair extensions only lasted for a few days/weeks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to wake up early and do looooootsa things in the morning, but i woke up at 11.30.&lt;br /&gt;why cant i seem to wake up early these days!&lt;br /&gt;i've also been stuffing myself silly for the past few days/weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ohnoz muttons is going to be over soon. ): and my keyboard is making weird cash register noises as i type. how cute. hahahahahhahahahahaha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I FOUND OUT WHY IT WAS MAKING WEIRD NOISES!&lt;br /&gt;ah well, it was nice while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my dad keeps annoying me because i refuse to go to the chalet thing to see rachael tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw d'you realise that the whole paragraph above is full of random thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;and now ill say this - im not random, i just have many thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, if youre bored, go to this blog -&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.underage-girl.blogspot.com"&gt;underage-girl.blogspot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i used to quite like her way of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;click click!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the last days of school'll be more entertaining. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hopefully, the guys dont play their weird cards for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU BELIEVE THE GUYS SACRIFICE THEIR RECESS + SOCCER FOR CARDS?!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i want to stop bitching 'bout people for the last.. 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;it'll be hard, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OMG MY LIP IS BLEEDING.&lt;br /&gt;ooh i like the taste of blood.&lt;br /&gt;OMG MUTTONS ARE OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sobs miserably*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YPQ_N4imYVE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YPQ_N4imYVE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh that is hilarious crap. ignore the gay referee, thats just a starter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;especially @ 2.55-3.01 mmhmmz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im going to audi now. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;stupid new account. now im level1. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-5763116796661598667?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5763116796661598667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=5763116796661598667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5763116796661598667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/5763116796661598667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-did-many-meaningful-things-today-like.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-6533783275446968138</id><published>2007-11-09T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T01:54:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i love being at home.&lt;br /&gt;i love sleeping till noon.&lt;br /&gt;i love being lazy.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; my reformatted computer.&lt;br /&gt;but i have a new soundcard now!&lt;br /&gt;which means my speakers work. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;and they're weird sized creative speakers that look sleek &amp;amp; kool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;to add on to my happiness, im not going to school tomorrow&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;which means no education w/ 6g. ):&lt;br /&gt;and no seeing jiayun to molest her ARM. ):&lt;br /&gt;but also means sleeping till noon again and going somewhere else. &lt;i&gt;:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh, and i am going.. to find a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;penpal&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;sounds really stupid tho..&lt;br /&gt;nehmind, let me rephrase that:&lt;br /&gt;i am going.. to find an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e-pal&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;wth am i talking about. of course im not finding an e-pal!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you do realise that you've wasted a few minutes of your life reading this cos this is total crap.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how long will it take for the clock to reach 3am..&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and i &lt;s&gt;spent&lt;/s&gt; wasted &lt;b&gt;30 minutes&lt;/b&gt; of my time yesterday trying to put up two boards in my room which kept dropping even tho i kept adding blutack.&lt;br /&gt;stupid boards that cant seem to stay up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its finally up tho!&lt;br /&gt;and i put up my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;new &amp;amp; improved&lt;/span&gt; wishlist that i made up in school.&lt;br /&gt;i just cant wait to see all of those gone.&lt;br /&gt;which is quite impossible because the wishes are.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY AM I TALKING ABOUT THIS.&lt;br /&gt;DONT I HAVE ANYTHING INTERESTING TO BLOG ABOUT?!&lt;br /&gt;stupid episode of girlsoutloud that refuses to load!&lt;br /&gt;stupid shitty youtube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh i have $10 now:D &lt;s&gt;even after spending $40. HA HA PEARL&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am such a random person.&lt;br /&gt;oh hey its 1.33!&lt;br /&gt;oh hey its the 9th november!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if ill be able to convince mummy to take me out later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthday mummy aka person that refuses to pay me rachael's tuition fees. [hmph]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;happy birthday to my grandfather aka electronic whiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do think that i have an unusual &amp;amp; kool family tree. [mothers side duuuh.] mmhmmz.&lt;br /&gt;aunties that're 17 lmao.&lt;br /&gt;oh d'you know that my youngest auntie is a baby?&lt;br /&gt;that sucks. ;ll&lt;br /&gt;so when im 20 she'll be like 12 and i'll have to call her "auntie".&lt;br /&gt;calling &lt;b&gt;jaslyn&lt;/b&gt; my auntie is bad enough.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention insulting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello auntie. how're you? i just got a part-time job.&lt;br /&gt;her: hi. my psle is coming soon! ):&lt;br /&gt;me: oh you better study hard &amp;amp; do well okay! *insert adult gibberish here*&lt;br /&gt;her: HELLO, you're my niece remember?! im supposed to nag AT you, not the other way around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HA HA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this post was long.&lt;br /&gt;TAAAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;off to watch teevee. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-6533783275446968138?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6533783275446968138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=6533783275446968138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6533783275446968138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/6533783275446968138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-945057936376094614</id><published>2007-11-07T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T15:33:04.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lethalcream is crap.&lt;br /&gt;also to pearl: i cant edit. im pikture-less and rachel's not online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a horrid horrid day w/ nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;we had no teacher throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;not like 6g. they got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mrs ho&lt;/span&gt;. *screams in horror*&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;education was alright tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hump. hump. hump. hump.&lt;br /&gt;ohnozx, a sandstorm!&lt;br /&gt;better use my LOONGG eyelashes to block out the sand!&lt;br /&gt;hump. hump. hump...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;joeline is funny.&lt;br /&gt;6g girls = fun bunch.&lt;br /&gt;no, they're not only fun, but retarded as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mitchell is going to sydneyyy today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye mitchell, byebye!&lt;br /&gt;aww, the witch'll be so &lt;u&gt;lost&lt;/u&gt; w/o you!&lt;br /&gt;strike the witch. strike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEHEE NATASHA DIDNT COME TODAY SO I HAVE $1.50 LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to rachel!&lt;br /&gt;and the first line repeats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot this yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;belated birthday, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEHEE 22nd IS NEARING.&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-945057936376094614?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/945057936376094614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=945057936376094614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/945057936376094614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/945057936376094614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/lethalcream-is-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-4558269212012139275</id><published>2007-11-06T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T21:57:37.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hola.&lt;br /&gt;if you have noticed, this whole skin was ripped off Jermin's blog.&lt;br /&gt;hahah im such a big fat ripper.&lt;br /&gt;uhm i need a new background.&lt;br /&gt;someone needs to help me find a new background.&lt;br /&gt;thankiie euux w0rx. [:&lt;br /&gt;SEE, I SPEAK GOOD TWIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, im finally 155cm.&lt;br /&gt;too bad natasha's 160cm.&lt;br /&gt;otherwise she could've celebrated 155cm w/ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im so tired. ;ll&lt;br /&gt;went to rachel's house.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; causeway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;no, i do not like the feeling of being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKILY, pearl owes me 3 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;sadly, i have to give natasha 2.50.&lt;br /&gt;so all i get in the end is 50 cents.&lt;br /&gt;thats reely pathetic. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; going to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt; until.. DECEMBER!&lt;br /&gt;so like uhm, dont even bother inviting me anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt go.&lt;br /&gt;not even if its someone's house or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;btw im going to learn how to play the drums/guitar.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy happy! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;pearl is a big fat bitch that owes me three bucks.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[she'd better pay me tomorrow.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee hee im going to ask mummy to give me money..&lt;br /&gt;not like she'll be willing to, but she owes me thirty bucks and a day of shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, to my dearest joeline aka the girl that rolled her eyes @ 6j winning[HA HA.]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6j &lt;b&gt;deserved&lt;/b&gt; to win.&lt;br /&gt;HEE HEE HEE.&lt;br /&gt;in your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay g'bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no we aint gonna attempt social suicide.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, but thats life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-4558269212012139275?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4558269212012139275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=4558269212012139275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4558269212012139275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/4558269212012139275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/hola.html' title=''/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><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-9050698260694360570.post-8239101004708581819</id><published>2007-11-05T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T23:33:39.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ty</title><content type='html'>rth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9050698260694360570-8239101004708581819?l=bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8239101004708581819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9050698260694360570&amp;postID=8239101004708581819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8239101004708581819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9050698260694360570/posts/default/8239101004708581819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitetheunicorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/ty.html' title='ty'/><author><name>GERALDINE.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
