<?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-4014040</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:07:35.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blahblahblacksheepp</title><subtitle type='html'>name wanxin
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One Easter Sunday morning he came to the Church carrying a rusty, bent, old bird cage, and set it by the pulpit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Eyebrows were raised and, as if in response, Pastor Thomas began to speak... "I was walking through town yesterday when I saw a young boy  coming toward me swinging this bird cage. On the  bottom of the cage  were three little wild birds, shivering with cold and fright.  I stopped the lad and asked, "What you got there, son?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Just some old birds," came the reply. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "What are you gonna do with them?" I asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Take 'em home and have fun with 'em," he answered.  "I'm gonna tease em and pull out their feathers to  make 'em fight. I'm gonna have a real good time." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "But you'll get tired of those birds sooner or  later. What will you do?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Oh, I got some cats," said the little boy.  "They like birds. I'll take 'em to them." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The pastor was silent for a moment.  "How much do you want for those birds, son?"  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  "Huh?? !!! Why, you don't want them birds, mister They're just plain  old field birds.They don't sing. They ain't even pretty!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "How much?" the pastor asked again.  The boy sized up the pastor as if he were crazy and said, "$10?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The pastor reached in his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill.  He placed it in the boy's hand. In a flash, the boy was gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The pastor picked up the cage and gently carried  it to the end of  the alley where there was a tree and a grassy  spot.  Setting the cage down, he opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars persuaded the birds out, setting them free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit, and then the pastor began to tell this story.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  One day Satan and Jesus were having a  conversation. Satan had just  come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Yes, sir, I just caught the world full of people  downthere. Set me a  trap, used bait I knew they couldn't resist. Got 'em all!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "What are you going to do with them?" Jesus asked. Satan replied, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm gonna teach them how  to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them how to invent guns and  bombs and kill each other. I'm really gonna have fun!" &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  "And what will you do when you get done with them?" Jesus asked. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  "Oh, I'll kill 'em," Satan glared proudly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "How much do you want for them?" Jesus asked.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  "Oh, you don't want those people. They ain't no  good. Why, you'll take  them and they'll just hate you. They'll spit on you,  curse you and kill you.  You don't want those people!!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "How much? He asked again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, "All your blood, tears and your life."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Jesus said, "DONE!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Then He paid the price.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-106033213218058750?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/106033213218058750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/106033213218058750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106033213218058750' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-106015796237438201</id><published>2003-08-06T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T01:24:25.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arlows. bloggin finally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri- went fer fuid fusion at ard 7. saw jenny sam qiuyu zhi yu etc e sec i alighted. so left my twit of a sis alone. =D we started walkin round. den met tingli finally. went our own ways cos e rest is e $15 tickets. tingli me were quein up when she realized her ticket was wif tootie ru. urgh. so we kept callin her n df. cos dey were tgt. wif michelle tammy n someone. den jaiyi came. yay. she soo chio canns. walaos. she look lyk she's 18? ru n co came at 8.15. somewhere dere. den dey started tellin us bout a realli kute n shuai guy dey saw in e train. n HE CAME N SAT BEHIND US!! wif his friends. i was so toot lorrs. i was lookin at him n he was lookin at me n i said realli loud to tingli: he shuai mehs? actually his qt shuai larrs. but wells... his chao irritatin. dey kept wolf-whistlin. sheesh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ru wanted to make a good impression so she jus sat dere lyk a &lt;i&gt;lady&lt;/i&gt;. n kinda ignored me when i started luffin veh loud n tokin to her. ahahs. im so lame. durin e interval he n his friends left. cos before tat, dey got told off by mrfoo fer makin too much noise. he n mr lee actually came to sit beside df to keep an eye on them. one of his stupid frens kicked my chair three times!! so irritain. i saw two other guys who look alot alot lyk him too. tink bros or sumthg. ended at 10++ was super duper whooper tired fer dno wad donkey reason. went home ate choc cake den started packin fer p.o.p camp. . bot my fav cushion along! =) slept at 12.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;sat- went skool at ard 8. met cheryl jenn shu at macs. ate wif dior dev michelle hui wen. den went hurried back before we finished our breakfast cos we were kinda late. three of them were so sweet. helped me wif my gigantic fat bag. we rushed to e drama when we reached skool. put our bags n took e things we need fer sentosa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were not fast enuff to get e back seats. sat in e middle. i started givin my squad mates back e money dey gave me to buy e tees. but cheryl me din. durhs. almost fell now lyk twice. fell once on poor alina i tink. den was chao bored. so went to e back wif dior dev michelle hui wen to er.. sing. ahahs. we r e retardedd five or sumthg. we started singin chi songs but dev dun noe how to sing so she started sulkin. dior oso stopped singin fer dno wad stupid reason. ("..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sang till we reached sentosa. we divided into grps of six. i was wif cheryl jenn shu merisa peiyu. durhs. we were palyin treasure hunt kinda thg lars. our first destination was already wrong. so we had to run back n it's not exactly veh near. all my fault. me n my lousy mad-reading skills. we had to ask some policemen fer directions!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finally found e correct place. den went off to e other place. wadeva. ahahs. we bot a lousy cam. fer 20+. took photos. so fun! i wasted our precious films by takin photos of er... peacocks, peahens n if dere's such thing, peachicks. dey were so kute!! but got scolded by e rest. :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached one stop where dere was this two tall tall " towers" a grp of sec twos cheated us. when we were climbin up, dey were comin down den dey wished us luck cos it's really high. when we went up, we realised it wasn't e palce we were supposed to go! so pist. when we were bout to go across to e "mainland", we saw dior's grp. we cheated them oso. ahahs. so mean. when dey came down, i bluffed them dere was a clue veh well hidden. ahahs. but cheryl told them e truth anyways. we went across tgt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finally found e place we were supposed to go. e mams told us we had to go to e top of e tower n wave. but we jus came back n it's chao farr so we cant go back rites. so dey asked us to swim to a wooden float thing in e sea. was qt deep. peiyu was havin her &lt;i&gt;ahem&lt;/i&gt; so she couldn't swim. so she n shu walked back to e tower to wave. me merisa jen cheryl went swimmin. so nice. cos i was hot n sweaty aft runnin ard. but e salt water made my eyes sting lyk shit lorrs. eeps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we went to dry ourselves n clean off e salt water in e toilet. ended up wetter den i started cos i was playin wif water? ahahs. den fergot wad happened. but our last station was at e ferry place. we were 4th grp. disapointed us. cos we wanted to be last. ate burger king. n took lots of pics. got one me n jenn look so gu niang cos we took e white flower n put it in our hair. ahahs. so fun. aft tat we had to go siloso beach. when we were reachin, we saw this shop which made e glitter thing. so me cheryl jenn made. was so ex lorrs. my was 8. deir's was 10. n heeren's was only 4? dno wad came over us manns. dun tink it's really nice now. most of e glitter came out liaos. n it was supposed to last fer 10 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played this game organized by e mams. was qt lame actually. n i lost one round. i had to eat a small &lt;b&gt;raw&lt;/b&gt; egg!!! urgh. n dey said it was nice. it din turn out tat way tho. sheesh. aft tat we went back lors. were too tired to sing. kelly neo n i were fightin on e bus. over fries. she actually slipped a packet of chilli down my shirt! den i stuff e burger king bag up her's. ahahs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bathe when we reached skool. e toilet sucks. alina jeannie kelly me flooded it too. cos it was not meant for pple to bathe in. eeeps. went back to drama to practise our skit. was qt nice larrs. considerin e time we took to practise. e dance's so nicee. wheee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to dinner in forum. den performed. i tink e sec threes are veh rich. hmmms. deir prez were so shitin nice. hope i get tat when im in sec four. *hints* went to slp aft gettin scolded by sec threes. cos we got ourselves wet but din bring extra clothes. so e bus uncle was mad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slpt till 4.30. den dey woke us up fer... activation. geez. ran down n got ino pumpin position fer dno how long. we had to keep changin into our slack, den pe shorts. n sec twos n threes even worse, need to change into uniform. sheesh. i was veh blur in e mornin so i ran n piack! landed on e floor, face down. but luckily my arms n knees landed first. but din even stop to see if dere's anythg wrong. when i fell in, i could feel my blood drippin. !!! but ignored it. when oic asked us go change agn, i told her im injured n blahs. so i din have to do. jus sat down in front of pe room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to slp again at 5.30. sec ones were waken up agn at 6. e rest had to do drills till 7, breakfast time. shu had stomachache so no need do. me is cos of my knee. had roti prata fer breakfast. not veh nice larrs. but e curry's nice. vannessa mam shared her chicken porriage frm macs wif her. cos of her stupid stomach. so sweet. =D but it turned out er xin. it was filled wif lots of ginger. ewww. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den me jenn went to toilet. something realli realli furnie happened. but it's not really nice to sae. merisa went back drama. wif peiyu. cheryl shu went to e other toilet. went back drama n slept. four of us on jenn's sleepin bag. which was supposed to be e pillow. den a sec two mam woke us n told us we had to get ready for p.o.p ( passin out parade) me shu shirlene got vip seats. cos we were e "patients". e rest had to stand in e sun fer half an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft tat we went back to drama. waited fer e sec fours to come. den gave them prez. e sec threes bot this really nice brownie cake thing. yumms. aft exchangin prez, we can go back liaos. i was in a bad mood. so i snapped sat cheryl. eeeps. sorry! den came back. ate nasi lemak n durian. so nice. can taste it. geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duyn wan type anymore. tis entry is too long fer my likings. so byees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-106015796237438201?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/106015796237438201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/106015796237438201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106015796237438201' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105966272551799695</id><published>2003-07-31T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T07:45:40.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so tired now. n it only 10++? wakaos. shall go offline soon. wna call karen. n tok bout &lt;s&gt;him&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105966272551799695?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105966272551799695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105966272551799695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105966272551799695' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105966199296226603</id><published>2003-07-31T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T07:37:43.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arlows. peanut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yesterd-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back fer e st johns p.o.p thg. mams wanted to c wad we have. but got nothin to show them. feel so bad lors. dey lyk so pist lorrs. hais. so dior jenn me started teachin e rest how to dancee. yepps. was veh veh tired manns. den went wif cheryl jenn to playgrd to... talk. toked bout kindergarten crushes n &lt;i&gt;ahem ahem&lt;/i&gt;. so fun! den jenn had to go home fer tution. my dad fetched cheryl to yck mrt. cos i told him she got muscle ache. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called chloe at ard 8++. tok awhile on e fone bout &lt;i&gt;ahem ahem&lt;/i&gt;. den she started cryin. i oso wna cry wna cry lors. so i ask her come over. cos i cant hug her over e stupid fone. n since she jus live beside me so dere's no trouble at all. she cried summore n tok summore. so poor thg. hais. she went home at 9+.&lt;br /&gt;den i went to slp! crapp. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee. fer ipw my grp got second!!! so happie lorrs. was jumpin ard huggin pple. more of grabbin pple actually. -sheepish smile- yay. danfong jenny's hard &lt;br /&gt;work paid off. n me runnin to e water cooler all e time. ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;durin science todae mohan sae got pple vandilise(?) e drawers. i tot it was me cos he kept lookin n me. but it was actually cashew nut e danielle. so scary. was kinda freaked out. din noe dan rote anythg lorrs. at first i asked walnut e cc to go wif me to tell mohan. but ened up char siew oso went to own up. he din scold us. so nicee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started e er... nuts society? &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="CCCCFF"&gt;ccwalnut&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF99FF"&gt;chiihazel nut&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="0066FF"&gt;daniellecashew nut&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="CC33CC"&gt;mepeanut&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;so funnie. cos we r nuts so we named ourselves aft er... nuts? ahahs. lame. veh lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was veh veh pist durin dance practise fer p.o.p. but it not cos of u &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="CC33CC"&gt;cheryl&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; kkaes? but cos of sumthg else. only jenn noes! my &lt;u&gt;dearr darlin&lt;/u&gt; jie! aft e dance jenn n i went playgrd to talk agn. i was highly depressed at first. ended up close to tears aft i heard jenn sae bout sumthg. jenn kinda teared. hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="6633FF"&gt;sec one st johns people&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; jennifer called wei min. n wei min said we dun need to bring out uniform to camp. take note in case u dun noe. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF00FF"&gt;jenn&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; cheer up alryts? it's not yer fault &lt;u&gt;at all&lt;/u&gt;. it's nobody's fault. it jus *poof* n happened kkaes?&lt;br /&gt;dun wan u to be sad kkaes? u got alot of fwens. so dun sae u got no fwens. i will always be dere fer u! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="6633FF"&gt;cheryl&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; u oso cheer up horrs. dun cut urself agn larrs. so urgh. got anythg can tok to me. n i was not mad at u jus now. it as e hormones? i dno larrs. jus stupid mood swings kkaes? so no need to keep sayin sorry. n i cant go buy e clothes wif u tomms. i need to go fluid fusion. mebbe u can go wif jenn shu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="00FF66"&gt;chloe&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; no need to thank me lars. i din do much lorrs. jus offered u pizza. =D n ask jenn to tok to u. u veh wang en fu yi lehs. las nite i gave u quality tissue nice bed air-conditioned room beautiful peaceful music n handmade cushion. jus now in drama studio u still beat me! blahs. dooties. * e bad rat is sad!* ahahhas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105966199296226603?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105966199296226603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105966199296226603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105966199296226603' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105939501637627957</id><published>2003-07-28T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T05:23:36.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>deedums. kinda nervous now lors. tomms got piano exam. 8| tink im lyk so dead? bleahs. came home at 6 ++ jus now. had studyin session wif dior n jiayi in e libabry. till ard 3++. dior went home. den i chatted wif siying kelly samantha charlene fer awhile. char is so sick lors. she used cold water to &lt;u&gt;cook&lt;/u&gt; e cup noodle? ended up tasteless. i tried e prawn. it was chao soggy. urghs. so er xin. den dey went home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i jus sat dere wif jiayi. jiayi studied geo while i fa dai. aft a while steffi n three more cl gers came. den jiayi was damn sians. so asked me to call danfong cristal siqinn to libabry. to study tgt. siqinn n jiayi were so hardworkin. cristal n danfong were jus starin at e page n makin faces. i was still dae-dreamin. den i came up wif a list of e chioest gers in klass to e most urghs ones. first was jiayi mei nu! i was last! :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den e five of us startin tokin bout who's pretty n who's not in our level. hmmms. was interestin. aft tat i wanted to go home. jiayi oso. but dad was in jb. so cant fetch me. i had to go home myself. +( legs ache lyk hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was msg-ing kelly bout *toot*. walaos. so sickk lors. hate kelly canns? go dare me. now she tinks im her bestie or sumthg. eeeks. -throws up- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw my bro boardin e bus when i was in 70. i was upstairs. he was below. n when we walk in i almost died lors. he walk so damnit fast. cos he wna go home n c his fishes. 8| &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF33CC"&gt;pam.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'s princess diaires. 8( sorry &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF33CC"&gt;pam.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;! stupid me. will replace u wif another one kkaes? feel so guilty. she so sweet len me den in lost it. blahhs. im a meanie doot. sorry sorry sorry sorry &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF33CC"&gt;pam.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw manns. tomms no need take geo test mum still wan me to studie fer it? cheez. n practise piano. dotties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yarrs. achieved sumthg todae! packed my file durin chi. cos cai poh had cough. now my file is so neat. bot a new file fer hw toos. ahas. im so guai. blahhblahh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105939501637627957?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105939501637627957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105939501637627957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105939501637627957' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105904673438525140</id><published>2003-07-24T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T04:38:54.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahs. back agn. not yet rite vannessa's letta. nor have i found new template. =) but was lookin at sweet pics. awww. feel pist. grrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105904673438525140?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105904673438525140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105904673438525140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105904673438525140' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105904186755733119</id><published>2003-07-24T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T03:17:47.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee. back frm piano. todae was fine actually. played qt well. but theory was kinda pangsai. ehehs. but t'cher offered me nuggets anyways. but i din take it. stupid me. hmmms. shall rite vannessa now. den go look fer nicee template. yeppie. so happy. c div got... third. qt goot lars. oh yarrs. durin recess todae we each were given 2 chicken wings. but i managed to eat five. *beams* took frm frens n sis. michelle ate 4 1/2. we shared half. dat kinda thg lars. ahahs. so fun. still got 3 left in klass. but fergot to take when i left. blahs. was in a hurry. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105904186755733119?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105904186755733119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105904186755733119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105904186755733119' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105903696748803452</id><published>2003-07-24T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T01:56:07.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>peekaboo. so long nv blog liaos. blahs. abandoned my bloggie. gna change template soon. gettin bored of this. readin ootp fer e third time now. blahs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to carolanne's house yestd wif danfong jiayi. gwen tingli were oso dere. dey kept practisin dier song. soo nice. gwen's a music genius canns. unfair. den e five of them went carolanne's room. fer somee private talk i guess. den i was shoo-ed out. blahs. so mean kkaes. den i chatted wif karen vannessa n &lt;u&gt;(sensored)&lt;/u&gt;. so fun. felt alot betta aft tokin to karen bout it. unbelievable lors. talk till my ears damn hot. karen n i started talkin bout how bitchy n flirty &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; n &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; are. urghs. so irritatin lors. tink dey so greaat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to present todae. fer ipw. wheee. so nicee. at first i was damn nervous. n kept sweatin. cold sweat. aft tat i relaxed alot. was qt fun actually. blahs. but at e endin part rites, i was lyk damn nervous? i dno why. so i suddenly talk &gt;very&lt; fast. ehehs. tink our grp did not bad. cos e judges kept smilin. *beeeg grins* yay. hope i get top three. but e others are lyk so goot? bla. ohhhh. vannessa jus sms me. dey won!! woohoo. tat means dey r in third place lors. awww. sads. but betta den fourth. tho i tink dey shld get first. urghs. still owe her letta. *wails* eeeks. got piano now. *pukes* *faints* *dies* betta go now. n practise. exam nx tues! oppps. byee. will try to blog agn later.ewww.e soursop im eatin has black spots!!! urgh. sick in e stomach manns. ladeedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sensored) miss ya loads manns! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105903696748803452?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105903696748803452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105903696748803452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105903696748803452' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105808729145009984</id><published>2003-07-13T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T02:08:11.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus watched the craft on axn. so freaky! totally dark lors. wonder how witch craft realli works. bro said tat one of his frens plays wif this kinda thg. so scary. it's bout four witches. who somehow met. (i dno e front part. i din watch) den there was sarah nancy bonnie n dno wad. den dey kept playin wif witchcraft. n kept cursin pple n everythg. e woman in e witchcraft shop told them dey will get back triple. but dey din believe. den nancy bot a book on spirits. n dey tried callin on spirits. den nancy succeeded. she became totally evil. killin pple n stuff. den sarah was damn scared. cos nancy killed her bf, chris. so she wanted to back out frm e coven or sumthg. so dey kept hauntin her. den in e end nancy cut sarah's wrist. to kill her. when sarah was alone in her room, she called upon e spirits. n she became damnnit powerful. more powerful den nancy. den she bind nancy frm harmin pple. e show ended wif nancy in mental hospital. n sarah smirkin at bonnie n dno wad. cos dey din believe she has any more power. cos dey lost their's. so she showed them. n scared e shit out of them. damn freaky. but highly recommended. but fer those who r scared of this kinda thg. dun watch. scary. nancy's goth. which made it worse. all white. black makeup. black clothes. n finkin big necklaces n crosses hanging frm neck. ewwww. im racist. against goth. blahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105808729145009984?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105808729145009984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105808729145009984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105808729145009984' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105808214443965680</id><published>2003-07-13T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T00:44:30.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arlows. so bored. feel so depress suddenly. blahs. went fer church in e moning. den went to eat roast duck fer lunch. not veh nice lars. but still not bad. den we went j8. finally bot my track pants. -grins- den mum bot two pairs of slippers. my sis one. mum oso bot e blender thg. ahahs. so furnie. e salemans talk so fast. n his pinkys's nails are lyk damn shit long? so freaky. i listen to him crap till damn sians. so went to macs wif sis n got a drink. when we went back, another saleman frm e same company was tellin mum bout a mop? walaos. damn furnie. but it's qt useful. she wanted to buy. but bro n dad veh impatient liaos. so din buy. but she managed to go  her &lt;i&gt;favourite&lt;/i&gt; NTUC. bot alot of avocados (?). dad oso bot a new fone fer e studie room. cos e recent fone cuckoo liaos. so lousy. somemore we bot not long ago lors. n this new fone is not cordless. eeks. dont lyk. i tink it's qt ugly. ahahs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterdae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had cca. was qt fun actually. tink im startin to lyk st. johns? alot pple were late. n everyone lyk damn sleepy?  played bball. was damn slack lyk las time. jus walk ard n let jin an n kelly play. e sec twos oso. only two pple play. den went fer foot drills. was qt... nice? sweated so damnnit much. so stinky. wenxun mam was in a finky good mood. n when we make mistakes, she kept luffin instead of scoldin us. yay. so nice. yepps. den ruo wei mam (?) came. n dey taught us a new thg. march on e spot den start marchin off. ahahs. i tink my reaction was too slow. so rou wei mam had to gimme private tution tWICE. bleahs. first time i did alon. den second time cheryl, alina n a few others acoompanied me. yay. not so maloo-ing. aft tat we had to do e double salute thg. n how to repot when we come late. den dey wan someone to lyk do. den rou wei mam puposely go n ask me. so embarrassin. my whloe face was red. realize tat i cant make my hand straight. geez. den we went to do sumthg to our caps. dno wad. but we jus sat at e specs stand cos we dno how to do. n tok. ahahas. so furnie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had tution a ard 4.30. arghs. hate tat finky t'cher more n more kkaes. he sucks lors. had my infamous black face fer e 2 whloe hours. n sis was still lyk so happy, singing away. sheesh. den he go n copy e quetion wrongly, n aft a while i told him. den he sae i need to be more carful. nx time dun copy wrongly? walaos. fcuk lors. not even i copy one. go blame me. so i told him is he copy one. den he said: so wad r u tryin to tell me? freak lors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ... den i msg jenn n told her. den he saw me n ask me if i knew how to use e fone dic. durhs. of cos i noe rites. so i told him yarr. den he started sayin how convinient(?) it was. i was so tempted to offer to teach him. cos he wad msg-ing when he was suppose to be teachin us. n he type lyk dno wad shit. so slow. i was totally rolling my eyes in front of his stupid face. he din even notice? aft awhile he ask if we noe how to send e-mail? geez. he tink we so dumb arhs. he started crappin bout if we wna contact him we can send him e-mail. but he will only reply n nx mornin cos he checks his e-mails at nite. so? as if i can lyk tat lors. n he nv heard of fone mehs? wna contact him can call one wads. so lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was on e verge of slappin him when e long awaited 6.30 came. phews. went to watch tv. wheees. so enjoyable. hate him more den ever. bleaghs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105808214443965680?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105808214443965680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105808214443965680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105808214443965680' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105782126124210943</id><published>2003-07-10T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T00:14:21.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. been so long since i las blogged. im such a lazy ass. bleaghs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back my compo. eng compo. wah laos. so lan. one mark lower den chii. wish i got e same. arghs. ms kwan said my writin improved. yays. she oso said wad i veh morbid or sumthg. ahahs. keep ritin bout death. e lil' ger in e story died cos her nuts dad threw her into a big pot of soup. sick rites? n e mother of e ger oso died. but i cant rmb how. ahahs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had ipw jus now. so nice lors. a few grps presented. so nice kkays. but myra n carolanne's grp's e best. wheee. frm s1l!! so goot lors. hais. nx week is us. sians lors. we need to finish e stupid fishtank by nx thurs. so sick. have to stay back almos every dae. blahs. summore nx week my grp is e first grrp to present. so maloo lehs. luckily i only need to sae abit. or else i faint. so scary. eew. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105782126124210943?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105782126124210943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105782126124210943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105782126124210943' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105711955746219289</id><published>2003-07-01T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T21:23:37.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="8"&gt;&lt;font color="FF66FF"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="8"&gt;&lt;font color="CC66FF"&gt;BURFDAE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="8"&gt;&lt;font color="9966FF"&gt;JENN&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="8"&gt;&lt;font color="6666FF"&gt;!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt;lurf ya jie!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105711955746219289?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105711955746219289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105711955746219289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105711955746219289' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105711495187588965</id><published>2003-07-01T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T20:02:31.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shits!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wad e fcuk. jus typed a longggggggggggg n i mean long entry. den i accidentally closed e window. -wails- -protests- -screams- -tears hair- ferget it. jus gna summarise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched findin nemo las nite finally. at causeway point. was damn kute furnie nice sweet. din rate it 4 and a half fer nothin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have piano later. den i stated ways to commit suicide, or rather skip piano. but too lazy to type. so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skool starts tomms. i stated more ways to commit suicide. inculdes my shampoo soap beer and pacific ocean n e amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did not wna live no more. conscience typed alot.  but who cares, it's jus my conscience. i dun even care if it's e correct spellin anot. (conscience: hey! i protest. one cant live w/o her conscience. ) irritatin huh? bleaghs. need a new conscience. is tat possible? nahs. dun tink so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. u suck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; chloe- wna go cycling?&lt;br /&gt;karina- wna go cycling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jk. it's me who suck. oh ya. fergot. conscience typed tat. n it was tokin to me. (conscience: who else can i tok to?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105711495187588965?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105711495187588965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105711495187588965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105711495187588965' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105711322135890468</id><published>2003-07-01T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T19:33:41.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;form action="http://www.deskslave.org/silly/deathday.cgi" method="post"&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Deathday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Your name:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;wanxin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;You will die on:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Monday, April 7, 2031&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;You will die of:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Killer Bee Stings &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Username:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="username" value="ENTER USERNAME"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="What's my Deathday?"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/"&gt;Created by &lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" style='vertical-align:bottom;border:0;'&gt;Quill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105711322135890468?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105711322135890468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105711322135890468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105711322135890468' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105702397726969715</id><published>2003-06-30T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T18:46:17.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my damn results are so shity!! mum gna kill me. bleahs. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105702397726969715?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105702397726969715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105702397726969715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105702397726969715' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105702333456285091</id><published>2003-06-30T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T18:41:39.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="FF99FF"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Richard Marx &amp; Donna Lewis - At The Beginning&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were strangers&lt;br /&gt;Starting out on a journey&lt;br /&gt;Never dreaming what we'd have to go through&lt;br /&gt;Now here we are&lt;br /&gt;And I'm suddenly standing&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one told me I was going to find you&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected, what you did to my heart&lt;br /&gt;When I lost hope&lt;br /&gt;You were there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;This is the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road, and I want to keep going&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I want to keep flowing&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road, now and forever&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;br /&gt;At the end I want to be standing at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were strangers&lt;br /&gt;On a crazy adventure&lt;br /&gt;Never dreaming how are dreams could come true&lt;br /&gt;Now here we stand&lt;br /&gt;Unafraid of the future&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is a road, and I want to keep going&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I want to keep flowing&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road, now and forever&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;br /&gt;At the end I want to be standing at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew there was somebody somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Like me alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Now I know my dream will live on&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going to tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is a road and I want to going&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I want to keep flowing&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road, now and forever&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the world stops turning&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when the storm is through&lt;br /&gt;In the end I want to be standing at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life is a road, and I want to keep going&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I want to keep going on&lt;br /&gt;Starting out on a journey&lt;br /&gt;Life is a road and I want to keep going&lt;br /&gt;Love is a river I want to keep flowing&lt;br /&gt;In the end I want to be standing at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;With you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah!!! so nice lors. in &lt;u&gt;lurf&lt;/u&gt; wif tis song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105702333456285091?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105702333456285091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105702333456285091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105702333456285091' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105669997239675478</id><published>2003-06-27T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T00:46:12.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. wanted to change my template jus now. but decided i was too lazy. later 4.30 still got piano. fuck. arghs. nv practise so long liaos. surely die. bleahs. so sians. totally bored. dun even noe wad hw i have. any kind-hearted soul who noes, kindly drop by my gasbk n inform me before i get hacked into pieces by cruel inhuman heart-less stupid creatures who claim to be my teachers. thank you for ur kind attention n have a nice day. god bless you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105669997239675478?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105669997239675478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105669997239675478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105669997239675478' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105663423411629366</id><published>2003-06-26T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T06:32:17.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*screams n jump ard in e room* CANT BELIEVE DANIELLE IS SO... ARGHS. HOW CAN SHE DO SUCH A HORRIBLE QUIZ ON &lt;i&gt;MY&lt;/i&gt; D R A C O M A L F O Y!!! MAKE HIM LOOK SO UGLY LORS. WALAOS. SCREW TAT FUCKIN ASSHOLE WHO MADE TAT QUIZ!! HATE TAT GIT LORS!!! MAKE D R A C O LOOK SO DAMN SHITY UGLY. WIF ALL E STUPID WEIRD HAIR. STILL GOT ONE DEY MADE HIM &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="FF33FF"&gt;BALD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;!!!!!!! WTF LORS!!! ASSHOLE. (NOT DAN. E FREAK WHO MADE E DAMNIT QUIZ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:.dan.: im so dissapointed wif u!!!! *growls*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105663423411629366?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105663423411629366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105663423411629366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105663423411629366' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105662938568692996</id><published>2003-06-26T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T05:09:45.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"imitation is the sincerest form of flattery"- julia bensily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105662938568692996?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105662938568692996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105662938568692996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105662938568692996' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-105662930810336942</id><published>2003-06-26T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T05:13:46.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. beh long nv blogg liaos. too lazy. went jenn's haus yesterdae for sj project. so fun. i went first at 10 ++. den we went to bishan mrt to get cheryl cos she dno how to go jenn's haus. merisa was supposed to come wif us. but she overslept. so we jus went back first. den we jus slack. jus ate n slp n chat. jenn's maid's porriage damn nice. wanted to eat more. but her bro robbed me of our porriage.ate almos e whloe pot. we still veh hungry. so asked her to fry chicken wings. took almos 1hr to defrost. den merisa came. she took cab. was all wet. cos it was rainin. was so cold. i had to borrow jenn's socks n jacket. ahahs. cos dey refused to turn down e air con. den peiyu came. den we ate e chicken wings. n andrew (jenn's bro) ordered pizza which took 1 n 1/2 hrs to come. we forced merisa n peiyu to eat alot. cos dey veh skinny. n tat stupid cheryl keep sayin she veh fat. if she's fat den im wad. aiyos. insultin me. den we started doin project lors. finally.i did so much. tat jenn so slack lors. den peiyu was playin wif tis knife thg lars. n she cut herself. so sick lors. her two fingers kept bleedin. non stop. especially her middle finger (ahahhs) i put two plasters on it. n e blood seeped thru. so sick. den cheryl go and take out e plasters n use her finger tp press. so brave. her blood dripped on jen's pillow n our info. ahahs. peiyu was lyk gna cry lors. poor ger. den aft tat we jus tok. screw dem all lors. kept teasin me bout ******. arghs. had pillow n bolster fight wif cherl n peiyu. 2 vs. 1. so unfair. bleahs. i had to take off my glasses. cos cheryl hit my face so hard i tot dey broke. n merisa threw jenn's baby pillow at me when i was half dead. ahahs. den we went to jenn's swing. me merisa peiyu cheyl. so fuhn. cos every few times we swing it, e swing will move forewards. so we kept screamin n screamin. so fun. den we so freakked out once we ran into e room... erm...luffin. so lame. aft tat we went agn anyways. but tis time it moved aLOT. n felt lyk e swing droppin. so dey went back agn. wanted to go play one more time. but dey dun wan. only peiyu wans. n two pple not fun. so din go. i kept sayin i feel lyk screamin cos i wna convince them. den jenn ask me go into e cupboard to scream. i went in n started screamin. den dey (cherl merisa peiyu) went to push e door so i cant get out. so i started screamin n screamin. den dey finally let me out. ahahs. aft tat meriasa peiyu went back. andrew came in cos he was veh hot. he saw my fone n wanted to ask me where i bot e cover. den he rmb tat his fone is 6100. ahahs. den when jenn went to change, me cheryl discussed bout &lt;i&gt;sumthg&lt;/i&gt;. den we asked andrew bout it. den when jenn came in, he go n tell her. so idiotic lors. (sry jenn) den cheryl went home. i stayed fer dinner. was erm....interestin lars. den watched holland village awhile. den called my dad. den i went home. den e end. den i want to watch tv now. buais. im so lame. cheez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-105662930810336942?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105662930810336942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/105662930810336942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105662930810336942' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95970820</id><published>2003-06-23T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T22:08:12.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;afake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((:mms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95970820?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95970820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95970820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95970820' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95970789</id><published>2003-06-23T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T22:07:17.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font color="6633FF"&gt;happy belated burfdae karina!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95970789?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95970789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://quizilla.com/users/trinitykills/quizzes/What%20Matrix%20Persona%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Matrix Persona Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad rubbish. im not strong n im certainly not beautiful. geez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95852650?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95852650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95852650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95852650' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95852566</id><published>2003-06-19T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T22:16:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/wgryph/quizzes/What%20Finding%20Nemo%20Character%20are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/W/wgryph/1054601114_nnemoframe.gif" border="0" alt="You are NEMO!"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Finding Nemo Character are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww. so kute. wanted to get squirt or bloat (wadeva its name is) e puffer fish. but dun have. nemo's e kutest dere anyways. ahahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95852566?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95852566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95852566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95852566' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95851021</id><published>2003-06-19T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T21:14:24.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. damn long nv blog liaos. damn lazy. geez. was watchin harry potter n e chamber of secrets jus now. watch half way den sians liaos. bleahs. &lt;br /&gt;tomms got st. johns. farkfarkfarkfarkfarkfark. hate st.johns lyk dno wad shit lors. so irritatin. holidae still got cca. unfair. cheez. so dumb. cant dey let us stay at home n enjoy our life instead of makin us wake up early in e mornin jus to march n do drills in e hot sun. n do pt. sheesh. screw them. bleahs. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95851021?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95851021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95851021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95851021' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95582978</id><published>2003-06-12T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T01:52:33.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blahs. so sians now. hate holidaes. bleahs. i wna go out. but damn broke. :p sat still have to go st.johns headquaters. at beach road dere. dno do wad. so dumb lors. haattte st.johns. some more so early. wna slp lors. so irritatin lors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hatee edmund!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95582978?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95582978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95582978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95582978' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95448475</id><published>2003-06-08T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T20:28:15.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fer more infomation bout e show acted in purity klassroom, go to &lt;a href="URL"&gt;vanessa&lt;/a&gt;'s blogg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95448475?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95448475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95448475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95448475' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95430691</id><published>2003-06-08T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T04:35:40.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>attempted doin a split while playin scissor paper stone on fri. ended up wif muscle aches. sheesh. lousy donkey. cant even do a miserable split. [slaps self]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="6666FF"&gt;pox&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; edmund cut his hair. u shld noe tho. seeing tat u r his gf. ahhahs. how veh sweeet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95430691?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95430691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95430691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95430691' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95430267</id><published>2003-06-08T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T20:21:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. so long nv blog liaos. so happi sch holidaes now. =) but oso veh sians lars. nothin much to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dae before yesterdae:&lt;br /&gt;las dae of skool. so happi. but spent e whole friggin dae in e hot small tiny pathetic hall. almos died of butt ache. den las few periods was free. we packed e class. n bot all e food frm fff to stuffroom. was ms lee + ms kwan's las dae [wails][screams][sobs][hiccupps] both gave us sweets n choc. so sweet. awww. den tingli won a pack of ruffles fer our klass. so yums. ate alot. den we played in e klassroom n stuff. wif stupid tan watchin. den when i went to purity, janice asked me to sit down n watch sumthg jana vannessa isabel were performin. it's in chi. jana- prositute [rolls on e floor, cluthin stomach] vanessa- bobby ( isabel's unfaithful husband) isabel- a woman who loves her husband alot. [roars wif laughter] bobby scolded wife dno wad thg. den wife slaps him n sae he everydae go gallang [?] n bring dif woman home. [bel sounds damn cute in chi] den she will scold n beg bobby not to leave her. den jana will appear n sae: bobby, wo go fang jian wait fer u. wo man zuo that thg. ahahhs. so furnie lors. den isabel ran round e klass chasin aft bobby. dey acted quite a few times. den aft tat even went wisdom to act. kate can act veh well lehs. frm i wisdom. so furnie. im nuts.&lt;br /&gt;yesterdae:&lt;br /&gt;had prata fer breakfast. yums. den went to bugis junction. dad wanted to buy guiter. but he din lyk e guiters dere. so din buy. while sis n dad were lookin at guiters, mum bro me went shoppin. managed to buy a tee a bag n karina's prez [grins] den went to thomsan plaza. wanted to buy guiter n tv. but got alot pple so we jus left. den came back n makan. dad wanted to fetch me n sis to j8 fer dno wad reason. den mum suddenly rmb-ed tat we have tution. n it was so damn hot. so i called e teacher n changed to mon evenin [grins] but we decided not to go j8 aft all cos surely got alot pple one. den aft dinner we went to thomsan plaza agn. bot guiter. but i din buy anythg at tat pathetic place. bleahs. on e car back i realized tat i fergot fiona's prez. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;todae:&lt;br /&gt;went church den went north point to buy tv. ended buyin dvd player oso. eat e jap chicken [fergot e name] damn nice. stole a lil' of sis dad's beef noodles. yums. but nutin compared to e laska n beef noodles store in amk. hehehs. den went shoppin dere. got nutin. cos not much time to walk ard. den we went thomsan plaza agn. cos dad's old guiter's string veh old. so he wna change. mum  n me walk ard agn. sis stayed wif dad. mum bot dad two pairs of shorts n two shorts. so lucky. i wante dto buy tis peirre cardin [?] bra n panty set thg. but mum sae too ex. so mean.fergot fiano's prez agn. [sorry fiona] im gettin old. (m startin to hattee thomsan plaza]aft tat we went raffles marina to swim. i found out tat my swimmin coustume was too small. had to wear my mum's which had two holes at e waist. [it's e pattern] e water las time was so clean lors. den now become damn murky n dirty. and got shadows n felt veh eerie. me n sis freaked out n ran out. ahahs. we bathe n went to e gym. quite big. n dere wasn't anyone dere. so shiok. but only a few machines workin. so lan. we were happily workin out when a guy came n told us tat slippers were not allowed. so shity lors. wanted to go get my tracks in e car. but sis lazzy. stupid guy. shit him lars. den we came home lars. den here im lars. duhs. [...] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum wans me take sis cyclin later. cos we concluded tat she's too fat. so m i. im gettin fatter n fatter by e min. no wonder i chld not fit in my swimmin costume. [n it's new] so hot. i hate e weather now. bleahs. so sucky. so hot + humid + hot + warm + humid. ahahs. im so lame. bleahs. hais. gtg liaos. need to makan. sick. so full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95430267?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95430267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95430267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95430267' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95231743</id><published>2003-06-03T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T04:14:00.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monitors of tomms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carolanne chan *claps*&lt;br /&gt;lam danfong *claps*&lt;br /&gt;liew jiayi *claps*&lt;br /&gt;low ching chieh *claps*&lt;br /&gt;myra loke *claps*&lt;br /&gt;cheryl seow *claps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comments: &lt;br /&gt;carolanne- she will jus slack n do nothin lyk mos monitors nowadays -looks suggestively at tingli n michelle-&lt;br /&gt;danfong- she will be doin everithg. jenny's work + shermaine's work. she's gna die of too much pressure tooes&lt;br /&gt;jiayi- she will want to help danfong. but end up not doin anythg.&lt;br /&gt;ching chieh- SLACKER!!!&lt;br /&gt;myra- personally i dun tink she will make a veh goot monitor. she toks tooo much. n so noisy. -shakes head-&lt;br /&gt;cheryl- SLACKER E SECOND!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s dun take those comments personally. as i said im an idiot. so my comments r oso idiotic. so jus ignore it if u dun lyk it. n if u lyk it, i hereby give u e license to print it out, frame it and hang it in ur room. n if anyone frm up dere (especially myra) wans to kick my ass, i dun mind. i will jus kick back (jk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promotin tabb's face: =O)   (ahahs.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95231743?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95231743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95231743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95231743' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-95034100</id><published>2003-05-29T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T07:02:42.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reasons fer me to hate e blob aka the potato aka the pear aka the lemon aka clement tea aka clement tan aka my maths teacher aka my form teahcer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-picks on me&lt;br /&gt;-hates me&lt;br /&gt;-fakes accent&lt;br /&gt;-horrible english (worse den me)&lt;br /&gt;-lousy teacher&lt;br /&gt;-terrible maths (n he's supposed to be a maths teacher!!)&lt;br /&gt;-lame. veh lame.&lt;br /&gt;-a beeeg pierce of fat&lt;br /&gt;-cant pronounce "ching chieh"&lt;br /&gt;-veh lustful&lt;br /&gt;-picks on me&lt;br /&gt;-insults pple&lt;br /&gt;-teases pple&lt;br /&gt;-cant teach anithg except rubbish&lt;br /&gt;- tinks we r stupid&lt;br /&gt;-ugly piggy eyes&lt;br /&gt;-damn bias&lt;br /&gt;-too much gel (gel is so sick)&lt;br /&gt;-smelly colonge (causin *points down*)&lt;br /&gt;-stinks lyk hell (bet he will stink more without. lol)&lt;br /&gt;-fat short fingers (suddenly popped into my head)&lt;br /&gt;-pig nose&lt;br /&gt;-calls jeridyn " xiao ding dang" or "ziao ting ling''&lt;br /&gt;-watches doreamon(spelling) apparently -.- (&lt;- dan n bekah's face)      (transilation- ziao ding dang is e blur cat wif a round head n red band on e neck wif a bell. known as doreamon. xiao ting ling is his cousin (accordin to potato) tink she is e yellow thg)&lt;br /&gt;-owns me twelve bucks!!! (bot klass cake n lost e receipt. refuse to pay me a single cent. he shld noe tat e cake costs at least 10 bucks. but fer his personal privileges, refused to gimme)&lt;br /&gt;picks on me&lt;br /&gt;-stingy pork&lt;br /&gt;- keeps PICKING his noes with his PINKY in CLASS ( den will flick dem off n pretends nutin happened)&lt;br /&gt;-picks on ME, samantha, carolanna, rebekah, jiayi. ( and shuming. but i dun care a shit bout her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae was our las lesson wif ms lee. so sad. so many pple cried lors. i almos cried. but din. but alot pple tot i cryin cos i was rubbin my right eye. my eyelash fell in. -.- we gave her qt alot of prez. n most of us hugged her. awww. so sweet. n i tink she was goin to cry or sumthg. so touched. awwww. so sweet. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-95034100?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95034100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/95034100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95034100' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94984498</id><published>2003-05-28T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T04:51:12.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. so long nv blogg liaos. bout one week. bleahs. feelin damn lazy. doin e geo assessment book now. by koh soo keong. ahhas. horrible name. e questions r so stupid. but koh everytime use e questions frm tis book in tests. so jus do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so damn angry wif ***** lors. so idiotic. how can she be so mean. so damn bad lors. so two-faced. so stupid idiot. bleahs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went cyclin wif karina jus now. wanted chloe to go wif us. but when karina called dey said she was sleepin. n when we went &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94984498?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94984498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94984498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94984498' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94778351</id><published>2003-05-23T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T02:26:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cc's burfdae party's on sun. wna go!!! but dno if mum will allow anot. hais. hope can go. since now sars not veh serious.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;todae is international huggin dae!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94778351?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94778351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94778351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94778351' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94778333</id><published>2003-05-23T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T02:25:25.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. todae i so poor thg. three pple cried at e same time. i had to run ard confortin them. cc cried cos clay lost to stupid ruben in american idol 2. shermaine cries cos she stayed back till veh late to do e notice board fer assembly item n did not do hw or sumthg. n michelle is cos she promised shermaine she would stay back. but i tink she fergot or sumthg. den shermaine scolded her n sumthg lyk tat todae. myra was so sweet. gave cc a beeeg kute doggie when she was cryin. she cried on it. den when i hugged it, it's face was wet. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms lee said tat we will have music exam nx term. n we have to either sing/ do a power presentation on music/ record playin. me doing wif chii n dan. we r signin. omg. so wad lors. i cant sing. so i wont be lyk so damn maloo. dan wans to sing Heaven by DJ sammy. e slow version. hmmms. gna dl later n learn. but need chii to agree first. so sians lors. i cant sing. im gna make a fool of myself. especially if we have to sing in front of e whloe klass. i will surely sing outta tune or sumthg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomms aft st. johns will meet chii n dan. den we will walk to dan's haus. den bathe dere. den dan's nicceeee mummy will fetch us to cc's haus. so sweet. den we will hafta start on our c.lit project. *groans* we dun even noe hu we doin on. n e three of them r veh un-cheena. chii dont even noe hu's li bai. so im dead. xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis went fer leadership trainin camp liaos. mwahahhs. so happy. but gna slp wif parents tonite. dun wna slp alone... xp so scary. feel so tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94778333?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94778333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94778333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94778333' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94676995</id><published>2003-05-21T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T02:10:24.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE CC!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94676995?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94676995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94676995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94676995' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94676968</id><published>2003-05-21T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T02:04:12.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh ya. todae had 2.4. so happy wif myself. tho my timin was not tat goot. my position was 18 out of i tink 34 or 36. n my timin was 16. yay. so happy lors. i beat michelle alina n a few other pple i tot i wont be able to beaa. ee loo was first. amy was second.n third i tink was cc. &lt;br /&gt;  tingli kena heat stroke. so poor thg. she jus fainted aft runnin 6 rounds. n i took care of her. -grins- she summore 5th lehs. so fast lors. cheryl said tat she sprinted e first round. veh super fast. den 2nd round she started feelin dizzy n stuff. but she still continued runnin. den when she was concious, e first thg she asked me was: did i finish 6 rounds? wad e lors? i mean she so ping ming. not as if u dun run finish need to fine $1000 or sumthg rites. so nutty. i ended up not eatin fer recess. was sooooo hungry. walissa gave me a bar of kit-kat (howeva u spell it) i oso took a beeg bite frm yuhan's toast. n a puny bite frm cher siew's. &lt;br /&gt;  so tired. feel lyk burpin.- burps rudely- nahs. cant burp howeva i try it. bleahs. so irritatin. 1 june got churchie camp. but it's oso not really considered camp. cos no sleepin over n stuff. jus frm 6am-9pm. pretty pathetic. my frens wan me to go but i dno if i shld go lors. cos 1) my granny's burfdae n dere's a party. 2) mid-year review is e nx dae onwards. r e teachers stupid or wad? arghs. but hu cares. mebbe wont go. we will jus go n visit sum other church. so no biggie. but if i go. it will be e first church camp i goin. ahahs. i have not been goin to other church camps. -guilty- dno how i managed to oso. hais. so shld i go or not... hmmms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94676968?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94676968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94676968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94676968' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94676686</id><published>2003-05-21T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T01:51:18.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys in skool now. supposed to be doin project. but slack a lil' oso nvm lars. hees. so bored lors. hais. todae was cc's burfdae. din buy her prez cos could not go out =( but will give her belated one. mebbe i oso give her pantie. ahahs. no...mebbe pad or condom. michelle suggested one. bleahs. hais. go do project liaos lars. tomms stilll need to present. -wails-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94676686?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94676686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94676686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94676686' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94530423</id><published>2003-05-18T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T02:38:35.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. so long nv blog liaos. so lazy. hees. went to watch x-men 2 yesterdae...finally! wif dad n sis. so nice kaes. lurf it lors. tink bobby scott john r damn shuai n kute lors. so sad jean died. poor thg. she's lyk so nice n stuff. n i tink mystique is damn chio. n summore supermodel lehs. i dun tink rogue is veh pretty lors.(dan dun kill me) rouge is average but anna is... ugly. n nightcrawler is so sweet. so nice tooes. tink storm n him will end up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;granny here now. came to stay fer a few daes n make rice dumplings. yay. so happie. yums. she n mum makin ingredients now. hais. wna eat now. so nice. im a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94530423?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94530423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94530423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94530423' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94324080</id><published>2003-05-14T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T05:24:21.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/Cycophant/1034645791_turesswiss.gif" border="0" alt="Switzerland"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Switzerland&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;A neutral power for as long as most can remember,&lt;br&gt;it has avoided war for several centuries.&lt;br&gt;However, it is still considered highly advanced&lt;br&gt;and a global power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Positives:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judicial.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neutrality.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World-Renouned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powerful without Force.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes Excellent Watches, Etc.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Negatives:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target of Ridicule.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant Struggle to Avoid Conflict.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target of Criminal Bank Accounts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Cycophant/quizzes/Which%20Country%20of%20the%20World%20are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Country of the World are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[how dissapointin. was hopin to get canada. got germany. but obviously i refuse to be. so re-did. so sad. i lurf canada.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94324080?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94324080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94324080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94324080' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94323924</id><published>2003-05-14T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T05:20:11.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/VampireHuntressD/1052374575_atecyclops.JPG" border="0" alt="cyclops"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your ideal mate is Cyclops.  He's handsome, has&lt;br&gt;nice hair, and has a cute smile.  But he is&lt;br&gt;also a tad bit annoying, overprotective, and&lt;br&gt;jumps to conclusions ("We were just&lt;br&gt;talking!!").  Though his shortcomings may&lt;br&gt;be a bit much, don't let that throw you off.&lt;br&gt;He knows how a lady is to be treated and is one&lt;br&gt;you can grow old with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/VampireHuntressD/quizzes/Who%20Is%20Your%20Ideal%20X-Men%202%20Mate%3F%20(ladies%20only)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Who Is Your Ideal X-Men 2 Mate? (ladies only)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[awww. rebekah...u jealous?]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94323924?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94323924' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94323823</id><published>2003-05-14T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T05:16:59.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/ItalianPrincessLauren/1043975616_tsJunkLove.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;LOVE is your chinese symbol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ItalianPrincessLauren/quizzes/What%20Chinese%20Symbol%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Chinese Symbol Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[another liar]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94323823?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94323823' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94323711</id><published>2003-05-14T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T05:13:48.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im in a bad mood now. veh bad. cos of her. wished my father had taken me to k-long. where i can scream n scream n scream. arghs. fcuk.totally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94323711?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94323711' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94323326</id><published>2003-05-14T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T05:03:17.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u asshole. wad's ur prob lors. pple not comin den u oso not comin lars. den evrythg i do lars. u sae i din do anythg n everythg push to u. n summore sae i dno how to do. u tink im tat stupid arhs? i m not exactly smart but i still can do wad u did lors. i din do anythg cos u n her dun gimme a chance. u two tink i m too stupid issit? i dun give a damn if i get 0 lors. n when i was askin u bout it. u were soooo engrossed n busy tokin to a certain idiot tat u took soooo long to reply me. is this more important or tat fuckin asshole? i tot gettin goot results r veh important to u? now wif her not so important liaos issit? u r so damn selfish lors. both of u are. tink so highly of urself. n not carin bout other pple's feelings. well...sorry to tell  u, but u r not as great as u tink u r? so wad if u r chio? so wad if u r popular? u get 0 fer ur stupid stinky character. ya... im grateful to u fer tellin me wad we will be tested on everytime. but so? beeg deal. u dun even seem to treat me as ur fren. u only care bout u n urself. i dun give a damn if u tell everybody tat im tokin bout u. i dun care if everybody hates me. i jus dun give a fuckin damn. so jus stop being so two-face. i really pity jy. i dun give a damn if u will break up wif me anot. u sux.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94323326?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94323326' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94323045</id><published>2003-05-14T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T04:53:54.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. did tis "hate" list in skool durin chi. copied rebekah n danielle except dey rite bout their fave guy character frm anywhere. i left it in skool. so cant put here. but i rmb e first idiot on my list. KELLY MERIE PORTSCHER. tat stupid idiot lobster. humpf. jus be'cos i teased her bout her n danfong n threw tis teeny weeny bit of chalk which din even hit her at her, she took MY duster. my stupidly dirty duster n threw at me. my pinafore front was lyk so eeeks. hate her. de aft tat luckily eliza appeared n saved me. my dear mummy. she even kneeled down n tried to help me clean. so nicee. but i pulled her up. duhs. i not so mean. hate potty. n shannon n danfong fer sidin her. arghs. fuck. dno wad's so great bout her oso. bleahs. she went recess wif samantha todae!!! aahhahahs. cheryl jenn i saw n were lyk luffin. n she said sumthg insultin to me. but i din hear. ahahs. to bad. feel lyk slappin her lors. she so...blahs. feel lyk stonin her n hangin her n shootin her. arghs. n kill germans!!! ahahs. ok...im lame. hu cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got new wallet at las. yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomms is alina's burfdae. i bot her a prez. which is damn kute. im sooo tempted to keep it myself. but cant. hais. so sad =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later dad goin k-long. so lucky. is his fwen's. so can go fer free. i wna go lehs. so nice. i lurf fishin in a way. n sittin on e floor. wooden floor n enjoy e breeze. wahs. i wna go k-long fer my honeymoon =) but his stupid fwen believes tat dey wont be able to catch any fish if dere's a female on e k-long. screw him lars. he so old-fashioned. doesn he noe tat now women r betta den men. dey always have higher ranks n stuff. i m sexist. bleahs. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94323045?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94323045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94323045' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94255926</id><published>2003-05-13T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T02:55:48.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant believe i blogged so much!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94255926?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94255926' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94255837</id><published>2003-05-13T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T02:54:51.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh ya. todae durin drama enrichment, we had to act out a MINE!!! it was soo super duper embarassin lors. i was wif huiying + alina.n we were stupid enuff to tink of tis idea of wreastlin. (howeva u spell it)alina n i were supposed to fight den i won.den i will give her a beeeg punch n she will fall onto e grd n will try to stand up. but i will kick her in e stomach n she will faint. den huiying will kneel on e floor, beatin it, countin to five. den she will sympatically pat alina's shoulder den go to me n hold up my hand. den i will have tis satisfied smirk on my face. but it was a TOTAl screw up lors. so stupid. ms jeya (abish) was lyk frownin when we finished. wad's her prob??? arghs. damn her. so wad if we were not goot? she shld still have given sum face or sumthg rites? bitch. reminds me of 3 idiots. arghs. so angry wif her. (abish agn) den i was lyk pratically rollin my eyes lors. tingli, yu han n danfong act veh super nicee. rebekah ching chieh danielle oso. yepps. e two main bes grps. michelle n cheryl n jeridyn one soo sick. eeks. michelle's hand actually went under cheryl's pinafore. so gross. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n ching chieh had tis totally digustin book. it's all e short stories. correction, sick short stories. sss. it's lyk so totally sick. wonder where e hell she bot frm. i read one story. "caravan" e english is weird. n i had to read it a few times before understandin it. it's not realli sick in a way. lyk dey dun tok bout all &lt;s&gt;that&lt;/s&gt; stuff. but e main point is sumthg lyk... a guy havin *toot* wif mum n sis. but it was not that direct. i told ching chieh. she immediately flipped e page to read it.ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den todae we voted fer e person to represent our klass fer storytellin. i voted fer danielle n rebekah. but...hais... so depressin. danielle got 4th n rebekah only had 3 votes. me alina n sumone behind me. danielle had 11 votes. one less den gwen. but i tink danielle is betta (no offence gwen) den ching chieh was 2nd. n walissa was 1st! i tink she deserves it. she realli reads veh well.hees.i tink danielle shld be 2nd, cc 3rd, gwen 4th.(no offence cc n gwen! :p) so sad. cc got choc frm ms kwan. n she refused to let me take a bite. humpf. stupid cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94255837?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94255837' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94255390</id><published>2003-05-13T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T02:35:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. feelin so tired. dno y oso. hais. so sians. todae e e.lit test was...average lars.mebbe hard.dno. i finished half a page in 10 mins.den i was lyk...kkaes liaos. long enuff. den i started drawin.den i kept hearin pple tear foolscape. den i freaked out. i looked ard n i waas lyk...omg.. all rite so much. n i had 15mins left. so i just started writin furiously. n i made it!!! yay. but one and a half page only. danielle rote 3 pages lors. so nuts. i mean...dere's not realli anythg to rite lors.so borin.hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum gone out to fetch sis. todae mum so nice. bot a pair of earrings wif x on it. n a matchin necklace. so nice. it's silver.hehes. lurf it.she wanted to buy a matchin braclet oso. but she scared i dun lyk. so din buy. but it soundss nice.ahahs. wish she had bot it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonite dad comin baq...frm malaysia. gna borrow his fone cos tomms need to stay baq frm ipw. n my grp need to take pic. so gna use his fone e take. yipees. lurf tat fone.but sooner or later it will be mine. mwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out tat sumbody lyks sumbody. ahahhas. so furnie. everytime sumbody walks past. she will stare at sumbody. den i will start luffin. den sumbody will glare at me. aiyas. nvm lars. ignore tis part. it's crap.doubt anybody understands.ahhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makin dolls now. so nice.ahahs. bhb. bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94255390?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94255390' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94255063</id><published>2003-05-13T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T02:21:35.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/Ebony173/1052193039_CMyDocumentslibra.gif" border="0" alt="libra"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You should be a Libra, Cosmopolitan, refined,&lt;br&gt;amiable, sociable, happy, generous, realistic,&lt;br&gt;charming, gracious, affectionate,  balanced,&lt;br&gt;diplomatic, easy-going, elegant, charming,&lt;br&gt;flirtatious, committed, objective but can be&lt;br&gt;indecisive, emotionally complex, vague,&lt;br&gt;dependent, distant, argumentative, depressed,&lt;br&gt;exhausted, materialistic, superficial, self-&lt;br&gt;indulgent, easily-offended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Ebony173/quizzes/~*What%20is%20your%20TRUE%20Zodica%20sign%3F*~/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;~*What is your TRUE Zodica sign?*~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[u liar!!! *shakes fist*]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94255063?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94255063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94255063' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94094575</id><published>2003-05-09T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T23:31:03.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  heys.came baq frm sjab not long ago.so tiring lors.everytime do sumthg rongly need to do 5 pumpings...e whole squard together...lost count.i got sooo many holes on my knees...sum goin to bleed.one was bleedin...so pain.jen n cheryl so lucky lors..went to e life science thg.n those frm sjab n is in purity/wisdom n one other klass.so lucky!cant wait fer my life science thg to come...later bro's fwens comin to play mahjong...again...*groans*y issit always my haus.arghs.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  oh ya...my dad's fren found a baby myna!!!yay.den gave him...so kute.4th myna we "adopted".but tis one is older den e others.yepps.but so kute lors.when my dad was tryin to feed it, it was hoppin ard on e grass.so kute.n it sqeaks.awwwwwwww.so adorable.i filled its box wif grass.so even if he tries to be stuipid n eats it oso nvm.but veh fierce lehs.i dun dare carry him.everytime i try rites, it will lyk open his fat mouth.arghs.sis wanted to name him: hedwig, crookshanks, fawks, ravenclaw, dumbledore, harry and gryfinndor.wah kaos.so siaos.but i dun care lors...his/her name is donkey =) but seriously...it's weird to name a bird, donkey.but hu cares...come to tink of it..im weird tooes.n im proud of it.*beams*ok...being lame...cant help it...born lyk tat.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  suppose to go out todae wif sis n neighbour to watch x-men2.but dad sae on thursdae den go...wif him...bleahs.if it's realli cos of SARS. den him goin wont make any dif.so dumb.tink he jus wna watch.but dun wna admit.*sticks out tongue*dun wna go out wif an ole man.but dun have to pay fer anythg.ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  y nobody sign my gstbk one arhs?so idiotic lors.humpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94094575?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94094575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94094575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94094575' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94049497</id><published>2003-05-09T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T06:18:33.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus heard sumthg.arghs. so complicated...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94049497?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94049497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94049497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94049497' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-94047064</id><published>2003-05-09T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T05:14:16.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.feelin so freaked out now.came in a sec ago n found a huge lizard wif beeeeg eyes sittin on e table...eeks.almos screamed.but had water in my mouth.so jus ran out.so now my legs are on chair wif  butt.no space.so uncomfortable.arghs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-94047064?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94047064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/94047064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94047064' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93989097</id><published>2003-05-08T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T06:40:40.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.so sians.jus finished my e lit hw.so borin.brudda wna use.hais.pain in e ass.went strollin aft dinner jus now.plucked alot of flowers.ahhahs.i planted those wif roots in e gardedn. n those without i put in a vase.hais.gtg.buias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93989097?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93989097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93989097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93989097' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93979478</id><published>2003-05-08T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T01:36:31.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghs.tot of sumthg.fuck tat ger in 2 hope hu borrowed my geo textbook fer yer stupid test.arghs.fuck u.damn her lors.shld not have lended her.i geo test tomms lehs.n noooooo textbk.im dead.hate her.n karina n chloe dun have theirs wif them.arghs.im dead.dun even noe wheather tat idiot will return me anot.doesn she noe tat u have to return wadeva u borrowed once u are done wif it?if u r readin tis...U BETTA RETURN ME TOMMS FIRST THG IN E MORNIN!!! but doubt she is...arghs.so angry wif her.luckily quiyu oso lended another person.ahhas.got sumbody accompany me.hees.opps.so evil.ahhas.karina n chloe hafta do project.so cant cycle...damnation...can anyone go wif me?pls?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93979478?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93979478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93979478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93979478' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93979030</id><published>2003-05-08T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T01:17:48.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.dmo y...feel lyk bloggin.but nutin to blog.=(( so sad.nutin to do oso.tink i go blog visiton..hais.wna cycle later...hu wans to go wif me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93979030?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93979030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93979030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93979030' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93977913</id><published>2003-05-08T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T00:34:07.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>taken frm e-mail.frm yingshi to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93977913?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93977913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93977913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93977913' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93977799</id><published>2003-05-08T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T00:33:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered which hurts the most?&lt;br /&gt;Saying something and wishing you hadn't? or&lt;br /&gt;Saying nothing and wishing you had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the most important things are the hardest things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to tell  someone you love them. If you do, they might&lt;br /&gt;break your heart...if you don't, you  might break theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart decides whom it likes and whom it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell your heart what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does it on its own....when you least suspect it, or even when you&lt;br /&gt;don't want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to love someone with everything you had, but that&lt;br /&gt;other person was too afraid to let you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many of us stay walled up because we are too afraid to care too&lt;br /&gt;much...for fear that the other person does not care as much, or even at&lt;br /&gt;all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever denied your feelings for someone because your fear of&lt;br /&gt;rejection was too hard to handle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have&lt;br /&gt;done, or could  have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you &lt;br /&gt;never got &lt;br /&gt;to tell them how you felt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(even if it is that you don't care anymore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you loved someone &lt;br /&gt;more than ever and you couldn't &lt;br /&gt;have them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never got the chance to say I am friends with&lt;br /&gt;all of my family and they know I love them?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People live, but people die.&lt;br /&gt;And I want to tell you that&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you died tomorrow (God Forbid), you would be&lt;br /&gt;in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Would I be in yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be best friends one year, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty good friends the next year, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't talk that often the next, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't want to talk at all the year after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just wanted to say, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if I never talk to you again  in my life, &lt;br /&gt;you are special to me and &lt;br /&gt;you have made a difference in my life, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up to you, &lt;br /&gt;respect you, and &lt;br /&gt;truly cherish you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say this to all your friends, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how often you talk, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or how close you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let old friends know you &lt;br /&gt;haven't forgotten them, &lt;br /&gt;and tell new friends you never will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, everyone needs a friend, &lt;br /&gt;someday you might feel like you have &lt;br /&gt;NO FRIENDS  at all, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just remember me &lt;br /&gt;and take comfort in knowing &lt;br /&gt;somebody out there cares about you &lt;br /&gt;and .. always will.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93977799?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93977799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93977799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93977799' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93977726</id><published>2003-05-08T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T00:30:04.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHx!!! i cant believe i told jen!i told jen my biggest secret!but i noe my jie wont tell anyone.BUT!!!!!!!!i cant believe it.arghs.cant believe it.omg...did i jus tell jen i lyk &lt;s&gt;him&lt;/s&gt;???oh shits.i did!!!!arghs.waaaaaaaaaaaaaa.cant believe it.i m tellin jen more n more.too much fer her innocent brain.arghs.heart breakin.tellin her bout him.heart achin...shits...i wna committ suicide.i noe &lt;s&gt;he&lt;/s&gt; will nv lyk me lors.but wad can i do...im too ugly.his too goot fer me.hais.i wan dif face!!!y mus i be so ugly...waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93977726?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93977726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93977726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93977726' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93922219</id><published>2003-05-07T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T05:14:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt;happy burfdae jingyu!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93922219?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93922219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93922219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93922219' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93922123</id><published>2003-05-07T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T05:08:34.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>frm dev's blogg [hehes.noe i lyk to copy thgs...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER------------------ &lt;br /&gt;* Ever been so drunk you blacked out: not really&lt;br /&gt;* Missed school B/coz it was raining: nahs.i drive...i mean my mum drives&lt;br /&gt;* Put a body part on fire for amusement: sicckkk!&lt;br /&gt;* Got hurt emotionally: duhs.&lt;br /&gt;* Kept a secret from everyone: of cos lars&lt;br /&gt;* Had an imaginary friend: hmmms...kinda&lt;br /&gt;* Cried during a Movie: never...im weird&lt;br /&gt;* Had a crush on a teacher: NO.yucks&lt;br /&gt;* Ever thought an animated character was hot?:YES&lt;br /&gt;* Had a New Kids on the Block tape: wad's tat?&lt;br /&gt;* Been on stage: yeahs.i came frm st.nickx.heLLo?&lt;br /&gt;* Cut your hair: ...hu hasnt?(other den dev... hu claims she hasnt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------FavORITES------------------ &lt;br /&gt;* Colors: um. pink blu puple yellow black whitee orange&lt;br /&gt;* Day/Night: evenin =)&lt;br /&gt;* Summer/Winter: winter &lt;br /&gt;* Lace or satin: satin...haatttee + despise lace.&lt;br /&gt;* Fave cartoon Characters: erm...pikachu?&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Food: everithg...mwaahahs.&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Advert: vanilla coke.&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Ice Cream: all&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Subject: recess!&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Drinks: ice-mocha ice-kopi coke pepsi vanilla coke ponka's fruit teas green tea (ahahas.chloe...)ice-tea fruit juices yakault(how to spell arhs??)&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Persons to talk to online: all e same lars&lt;br /&gt;* Fave place u like to go: north pole/ south pole.polar region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------RIGHT NOW------------------ &lt;br /&gt;* Wearing: white tee wif angry yellow face. n black words: LEAVE ME ALONE&lt;br /&gt;* Hair is: tied&lt;br /&gt;* I'm feeling: bored&lt;br /&gt;* Eating: nothin&lt;br /&gt;* Drinking: nothin&lt;br /&gt;* Thinkin bout: nothin&lt;br /&gt;* Listening to: nothin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------IN THE LAST 24 HRS------------------ &lt;br /&gt;* Cried: nahs&lt;br /&gt;* Met someone New: fat chance&lt;br /&gt;* Cleaned your room: my maid sis mum do tat. &lt;br /&gt;* Done laundry: nopes&lt;br /&gt;* Drove a car: i wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------DO YOU BELIEVE IN------------------ &lt;br /&gt;* Yourself: YEPPS&lt;br /&gt;* Your friends: duhs&lt;br /&gt;* Santa Claus: der r no santa clauses in spore.ther den parents.it'stoo hot.dey will die sweatin.but in a particular country which i fergot is which...dey have santa clauses...kool.&lt;br /&gt;* Tooth Fairy: rubbish&lt;br /&gt;* Destiny/Fate: not really&lt;br /&gt;* Ghosts: betta not sae.&lt;br /&gt;* UFO's: i will if dey r found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------FRIENDS AND LIFE------------------ &lt;br /&gt;* Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?: c'mon lors...me?i so yuccks.&lt;br /&gt;* Like anyone?: ehehes.dun tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the loudest: ehs...alot lehs&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the shyest: in klass or wad? in klass is natalie jiening&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the weirdest: me lors.&lt;br /&gt;* Who do you go to for advice: no one.i keep my troubles.so dun be surprised if i brust suddenly.ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;* When you cried the most: when i m fustrated.&lt;br /&gt;* What's the best feeling in the world: erm...loved?&lt;br /&gt;* When was your worst feeling: when...i dno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93922123?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93922123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93922123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93922123' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93920826</id><published>2003-05-07T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T04:29:33.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.so sians.went fer piano lessons jus now.yucckk.so dirrty.tcher's haus renovatin. was close to sneezin. n my left eye veh itchy. tink dust or sumthg went in.had to wear my slippers in.bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go cyclin.but chloe not yet cum baq frm netball practice.n she n karina wanted to do project anyways.ya.so sad.i cycled to karina's haus.n while i was tokin to her, dere were a few drops of rain.i din wna to get caught in e rain so i sped baq.aft cyclin up &lt;s&gt;the&lt;/s&gt; slope i almos died. i was lyk racin up.n summore so steep.when i was on normal grd aft e slope i was lyk freeze dere.jelly legs.yuccks.so pain.i stod dere awhile before cyclin.ahahs.retarrded.den when i reach home nv rain.two hours later still not yet rain.now oso not yet rain.arghs.so angry.waste my stupidd energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyas.got zuo ye.but i dno do which page.damn.su-anne's gna kill me if i dun hand in.waaaa.ahhas.so tired.gna make dolls.buias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93920826?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93920826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93920826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93920826' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93793222</id><published>2003-05-05T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T03:59:30.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all e quizzes below are taken frm jaiyi's blog.yepps.sry ppple hu dun lyk so many quizzes.in a quizi mood =) yepps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93793222?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93793222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93793222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93793222' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93793194</id><published>2003-05-05T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T04:01:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/makingmini/quiz/personallyme.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/missmitsiki2/sweet.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/Satine/1035726469_icsemerald.jpg" border="0" alt="Emerald"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're an Emerald. You are goofy and unique. You're&lt;br&gt;very easy to be with and a lot of fun too. The&lt;br&gt;type of person someone could be friends with&lt;br&gt;easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Satine/quizzes/What%20Jewel%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Jewel Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[yuck! tat woman soo ugly...bleahs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hamazaki.net/x/quiz/quiz2.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="300" width="250" border="0" src="http://www.hamazaki.net/x/quiz/nice.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://hamazaki.net/x/quiz/quiz2.html" target="_blank"&gt;Are you NASTY or NICE?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Quiz made by &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://hamazaki.net/x/"&gt;Angela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.yayajon.com/watercircle/images/quizresultkitchen.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kitchen is the most fast paced room in the house. Always bustling about trying to make everyone happy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yayajon.com/watercircle/roomquiz.html"&gt;If you were a room in a house, what room would &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[does tat mean i m a glutton or sumthg?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TABLE BORDER="0" WIDTH="300" ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="arial,helvetica" SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Are you Addicted to the Internet?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TABLE BORDER="0" BGCOLOR="#666666" CELLPADDING="1" CELLSPACING="0"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD VALIGN="CENTER" ALIGN="CENTER"&gt;&lt;TABLE CELLPADDING="0" CELLSPACING="0" BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" WIDTH="300" HEIGHT="15"&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD WIDTH="171" BGCOLOR="#00CC00" VALIGN="MIDDLE" ALIGN="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="arial,helvetica" SIZE="1" COLOR="#000000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;57%&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;TD WIDTH="129" BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P ALIGN="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Average@Internet-User.com&lt;/B&gt; &lt;FONT COLOR="#00CC00" SIZE="1"&gt;(41% - 60%)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You seem to have a healthy balance in your life when it comes to the internet and life away from the computer. You know enough to do what you want online without looking like an idiot (most of the time). You even have your own Yahoo club or online journal! But you enjoy seeing your friends and going out to enjoy life away from your computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.stvlive.com/oddities/quizme/internetaddict/" target="_blank"&gt;The Are you Addicted to the Internet? Quiz at Stvlive.com!&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.stvlive.com/oddities/quizme/pie" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://www.stvlive.com/oddities/quizme/pie/keylime.gif" WIDTH="300" HEIGHT="100" BORDER="0"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="verdana,arial,helvetica" SIZE="1"&gt;find your inner PIE @ stvlive.com&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sounds digustin...but yums..hehs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.btinternet.com/~the.magickbox/slacker.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;Which Stupid Stereotype Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[e doll is damn ugly lors.tink my sis n i can make betta ones...hmms...e base is obviously NOT hers...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/acidtongue/1036825996_opquizfood.gif" border="0" alt="food"&gt;&lt;br&gt;food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/acidtongue/quizzes/What's%20YOUR%20sexual%20fetish%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's YOUR sexual fetish?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ahhas.i M  a glutton...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SpazMatazz/1042696024_GddssGreen.jpg" border="0" alt="Green Goddess"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Goddess of green. You probably prefer to be outside&lt;br&gt;where you can get some fresh air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SpazMatazz/quizzes/What%20element%20would%20you%20rein%20over%3F%20(For%20Girls)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What element would you rein over? (For Girls)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ehehes.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034053610_bowPoster2.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Congratulations, you're ALIVE!  How splendid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/cheshirecat/quizzes/Are%20you%20dead%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Are you dead?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[awww...how can i be dead?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93793194?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93793194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93793194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93793194' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93792171</id><published>2003-05-05T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T03:20:03.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://image1ex.villagephotos.com/2037451.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dreamless-day.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="-2"&gt;Believe?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mutedfaith.com/quiz/q2.htm" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mutedfaith.com/images/goodfriend.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.mutedfaith.com/quiz/q2.htm" target="new"&gt;What Type of Friend are&lt;br /&gt;You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz, and visit &lt;a href="http://www.mutedfaith.com" target="new"&gt;mutedfaith.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/labile"&gt;[Me.]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="width:230"&gt;You're like Kyuu!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.rogers.com/magitekpange/anccltest/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.rogers.com/magitekpange/anccltest/kyuu.jpg" width="230" height="150" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Though you're not the most beautiful person in the world, you have a great heart.  You often give advice and help others.  You're always there when anyone needs your assistance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.indgoflames.com/quiz/diet.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;What Coke Are you? &lt;a href="http://happyland.peopleweb.com/rosethorne2/new/coke.html"&gt;Click To Find Out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93792171?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93792171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93792171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93792171' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93698142</id><published>2003-05-03T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T02:37:19.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.so long nv blog liaos.so sians.todae had stjohns.we din really march n stuff =)) we jus had pt (physical trainin *bleahs*) den rest of e time we were copyin notes on first aid n nursin.sooo much betta den marchin ard in e scrochin sun lors.so bored.in one n a halp hour's time i goin cuss's weddin liaos =) so nice.i lurf e foood.ehehs.cheryl chloe reen went jen's haus.so lucky...*moans* i wna go. but mum surely dun allow one.hais.so bored.my dad bot 7250. hmfpm.i wan lors.he saea he will gimme when he erm...finish wif it?dno lars.but i wan it now...waaaaaaa...unfair.*pouts*shits.got soo many friggin mosquito bites lors.so itchy.eeks.went cyclin wif karina n chloe yesterdae.gtg. need to change liaos. hate my father!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93698142?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93698142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93698142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93698142' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93290252</id><published>2003-04-26T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T03:43:54.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE PAMELA!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93290252?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93290252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93290252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93290252' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93233854</id><published>2003-04-25T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T03:35:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rebekah's compo (part I):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unicorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His cloak flared, billowing open in the untamed gust of wind;the bitter cold of the endless night found its way through and wrapped itself around his body, claiming his warmth;sapping his strength. He wrenched the black coat back around his body, and the material sighed and rustled, settling back down in soft, waving folds around his back and legs; veiling him from sight; effectively camouflaging him against the hungry, empty darkness of the forest's night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A silver of light played on him suddenly, dancing teasingly over the pale skin of his exposed arms. He froze instantly, and then, slowly; deliberately calm, turned his head to look above, where the beam had come from. The dark treetops blurred together and melded to form the glittering blanket of the night sky; endless;flawless;beautiful. The full moon shone high overhead amongst the shimmering web of stars, its soft rays penetrating easily through the pale, half transparent clouds; majestic and complex; bringing to mind an intense power and hidden serenity. Even as he watched, silent and breathless, the moon flared with a sudden bright light as lightning flashed off in the far distance; bright and sparking with a fierce yellow; leaving a glowing light hanging densely in the sky even after it had vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops followed, heavy and large, falling on his clothes and leaving dark spots on his cloak, drenching his hair; small puddles formed on the ground, small at first, then larger and larger, until his shoes were soaked through and the forest's brown earth had turned into a clinging mud paste, and the soft music of the pattering rain against the leaves of the trees rang throughout the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hand moved slowly to draw an arrow from his quiver and string it, for he knew what would happen next. he peered through the storm of rain and pitch dark that reigned; squinted through the trees and bushes, and the animals scurrying for shelter; and through the falling, swirling leaves that had been shaken from the trees. The darkness swamped the woods like an endless mist; clung to him and haunted him, echoing in his ears, and the obscuring his sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there was a flash of lightning, impossibly bright in the sky; and it illuminated the circling darkness and glowed through the thick blanket of rain; and from between two trees there came three large figures; each shimmering with a soft, pure white light and internal strength. There was a glitter of gold on the groundas their soundless hooves landed gently among the water that pooled on the forest floor; kicking up a gentle spray of coolness; like the fresh sea wind caressing a seagull's wings. soft manes danced in the breeze, careless and playful; capturing the very essence of the starry night sky; glittering and mystical. A secoond, bright spark of lightning that lit the air, and it shivered and played over three bright, glimmering horns that took in the light, magnified it and reflected it back in shimmering falls into the deoths of the soulless, deep night; weaving intricate patterns of light and dark; brightness and shadow in the woods....to be continued (tooes lazy to type liaos ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93233854?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93233854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93233854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93233854' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93233446</id><published>2003-04-25T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T03:59:34.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.so sians.todae had to stay baq awhile to take klass foto.so borin.eliza's klass oso.hehs.jingyu's my new daddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93233446?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93233446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93233446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93233446' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93171661</id><published>2003-04-24T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T04:43:36.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93171661?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93171661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93171661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93171661' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-93038693</id><published>2003-04-22T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T03:47:22.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.was goin to blog jus now at ard 3++.but suddenly got tis veh veh super duper loud thunder.scared me out of my ass.freaked out.ahahs.so i jus shut e comp down.coward.goin to finish Valentine Legacy liaos.lurf tat book.it's bout tis ger jessie, n tis guy james.dey noe each other since young lars.den dey both kinda lyk each other but tinks tat e other party doesn lyk her/himself.so ya.den veh long story lars.but e plot so tweet lors.summore their mums were lyk bes frens.but their mums r bitches.yucckkks.hate them.den of cos dey got married.so nicee.james is soooo nice.ahahs.yesterdae had to go amk central to buy e b-dae cake fer e klass.den went wif angeline.went to prima deli n bangawansolo(?)all not nice.den faat tan wanted swiss rolls wad so ya wanted to but swiss rolls at prima deli.but it was 4.50 n my mum was wif us oso.den she sae so ex.den she fetched me to amk ave 10.dere only 2 bucks lehs.aiyos.prima deli  shld be closed.but tat shop sooo stupid.no candles.stupid lors.arghs.gtg.bb.lurf ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-93038693?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93038693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/93038693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93038693' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92977315</id><published>2003-04-21T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T04:39:57.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.so sians.jus makan-ed.hais.too lazy to blog.bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92977315?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92977315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92977315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92977315' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92872768</id><published>2003-04-18T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T21:24:51.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so sians.jus now aft breakfast i went to e mimosa park n caught tadpoles.wif my mum n sis.so fun.ahahs.dere were sooo gmany lors.hundred over.den when i came baq i dumped them into the lotus pond&lt;br /&gt;so cute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92872768?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92872768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92872768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92872768' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92871658</id><published>2003-04-18T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T20:56:09.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/ghettokitty/1047301638_mysterious.jpg" border="0" alt="mysterious"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have a mysterious kiss.  Your partner never&lt;br&gt;knows what you're going to come up with next;&lt;br&gt;this creates great excitement and arousal never&lt;br&gt;knowing what to expect.  And it's sure to end&lt;br&gt;in a kiss as great as your mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ghettokitty/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20kiss%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of kiss are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad e?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92871658?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92871658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92871658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92871658' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92871523</id><published>2003-04-18T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T20:52:47.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033485603_erchichiri.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;chichiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/tasukinomiko/quizzes/Sarcastic%20Fushigi%20Yuugi%20character%20selector/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Sarcastic Fushigi Yuugi character selector&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! i m jing shu.so kute lors.lurf him.ahhas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92871523?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92871523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92871523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92871523' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92812189</id><published>2003-04-17T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T03:43:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="FFFFFF"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE DANFONG!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92812189?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92812189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92812189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92812189' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92812152</id><published>2003-04-17T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T18:56:41.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we changed places yesterdae.luckily i sittin wif REBEKAH. n not wif sum idiotic geeks n pests.ahahs. so nicceee.cher siew sits behind me.n danielle behind rebekah.den shuming sits in frontt of me n michelle in front of rebekah.it's qt ok lars.poor yu han alina cheryl.dey are sittin at the front row lehs.so sway.i tot tan will put me in front.we gave danfong n jeridyn their burfdaea prez yesterdae.tingli cheryl yu han went j8 tat dae n bot.danfong's prez frm our "family" was two broken heart shaped keychain kinda thg.n can be put together.so nicceee.she can keep one n can give sze  tuan one.ahahahs.we oso gave her tis dno wad thg wif her name on it.oso damn nicee.den jeridyn was a pair of doraimon(spelling?) bathroom slippers.but it''s damn furry so cant be called bathroom slippers.and it's so heavy lors.got a gigantic doraimon's head on top.ahahs.so furnniiee.e time now is 9.55.hais.got piano at 10.shits.need to go now.i mati liaos.i so long nv practice.she's gonna kill me.e witch's gonna kill m en boil me.ok.tat's lame.but hu cares.arghs.DAMN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92812152?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92812152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92812152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92812152' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92811679</id><published>2003-04-17T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T18:46:02.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hais.waitin to go piano lessons.had such a nicceeee dream before i was awaken by e stupid alarm.hais.sians lors.finish qutie alot of my hw liaos!so happie =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92811679?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92811679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92811679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92811679' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92575103</id><published>2003-04-14T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-14T03:48:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys.jus came back not long ago.so bored.dun lyk skool.tink holidae betta.hais.tomms stupid tan goin to change &lt;br /&gt;our places.arghs.dun wan.im perfectly pleased wif my place now.damn him.todae he gave us chocs.4 each.frm &lt;br /&gt;switzerland .his uncle bot dere.den i toonk one frm nat n one frm jenny.hehes.and aft tat cheryl gave me one more.&lt;br /&gt;den nat gave me 2 more.i gave one to yu han.ahahs.so ended up eating 9still got one more wif me now.yums.so &lt;br /&gt;niccee.his gettin married sum where in july.jen claims tat he shld get married on her burfdae.cos is &lt;s&gt;lucky&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;dae.ahahs.so sians.havin leg ache now.mebbe got sars.aiyas.i betta get n die lars.den dun need to go tho so much &lt;br /&gt;shit.byes.i goin to jump liaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92575103?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92575103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92575103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92575103' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92195857</id><published>2003-04-07T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T20:32:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man.tis sux lorx.screw them teachers.we got sooooo much hw lorx.i m goin to die.wad's their fuckin hell prob.y cant dey give us earlier.so irritatin.now hols left so lil' daes n we got sooooooooooooooo much hw to finish.wah kaox.dey need to be hanged lorx.all teachers shld be prosecuted/stoned to death n thrown into pig shit n cow dung.arghx.wads e damn bloody prob wif them.y cant dey jus get a life n stop their fuckin teachin career n do sumthg else n give e students a break.arghx.damn them.lao bu si.idiots freaks assholes bastards bitches sons of  bitches buttholes pea sized brain baboons fat sows.arghx.fuck them larx.may dey be sent to hell.n studdents be e slave drivers dere.whip them burn them kill them.mwahahah.ok.tat was bad.xp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92195857?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92195857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92195857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92195857' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92083052</id><published>2003-04-06T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T03:03:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="FF0099"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE ELIZA!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92083052?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92083052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92083052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92083052' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-92034849</id><published>2003-04-05T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T02:41:10.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyx.feelin so sticky now.yucckkk.weather so humid.jus rained.haix.hols extended.so sianx.i wna go baq skool lorx.kinda.tonite got e dno wad NKF show thg.yay.i lyk.everytime veh nice one =)went blog visiting.haix.feeling so pathetic.pple's blog all so nice while mine is sos bleahx.i lurf jen's blog lorx.so nicee.actually i lurf alot ple's blog.fengheng is makin a blog.dno wad lazyleef.so weird.ahahx.lame.lame.n more lameness.can u guyx sign my gstbk more often?pls.gstbk so pathetic.lyk me.n my blog.x(arghx.so bored.n hot.feelin so depressed n full.shitx.makan liaox.groans.dun wna eat.listening to Objection by shakira.my guaduation dance song! ehehx.so nice.damn.realli hafta go liaox.buiax.lurf ya.muackx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                  SIGN MY GUESTBOOK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-92034849?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92034849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/92034849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92034849' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91956588</id><published>2003-04-03T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T19:27:26.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="FF3399"&gt;ching chieh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;-thankx fer hlepin me wif e template(happy now?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91956588?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91896064?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91896064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91896064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91896064' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91895987</id><published>2003-04-02T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T22:01:37.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/seasons"&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/trinitykiss/images/sqwinter.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trinitykiss.com/seasons"&gt;Which Season are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91895987?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91895987' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91895739</id><published>2003-04-02T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T21:56:14.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.btinternet.com/~the.magickbox/jasmine.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;Are you British?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91895739?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91895739' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91895657</id><published>2003-04-02T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T21:54:31.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.btinternet.com/~the.magickbox/jack.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;Which dog breed are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91895657?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html" target="new"&gt;Which Plant Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://erinsaxton83.tripod.com/index.html"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91895403?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91895403' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91895318?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91895318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91895318' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91894513</id><published>2003-04-02T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T21:31:55.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arlowx.nutin to sae.except i m damn shit bored now n e tv's occupied so i cant use it.n f*** kelvin(karina's bro) fer callin me fucker.sorry bout tat karina.but he sux.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91894513?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91894513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91894513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91894513' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91830126</id><published>2003-04-01T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T23:56:43.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://blinkieobsession.freeservers.com/2/bewarepenguin.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91830126?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91830126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91830126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91830126' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91815733</id><published>2003-04-01T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T19:25:24.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyx.so sianx.i bored till i goin to die liaox.summore i m at e last disc of MVp qing ren 2.dno how i m gna live without it lorx.gaoxing so kute so shuai so adorable so barbaric(barbie) and everthg.so funky lorx.i luff him lyk hell.he n barbie look so damn shit kute together.dey really deserve to be together.ahahx.den i tink episode 19 tat time durin e campfire aft e special trainin,barbie was cryin n e "barbarian" wanted to help her wipe her tears but dun wna maloo himself so he grabbed barbie's hand n wipe her tears.ahahx.so sweet lorx.so weird lehx.e director got prob one.taizi n chenfeng dun lyk each other.but dey everytime sit together or stand together.den barbie n gaoxing oso dun lyk each other at first.den dey still always stay together.ahhax.so furnie.den in episode 18.barbie walked into e bball room n saw DJ wipin e dirt off gaoxing's face n waas lyk so shocked.she looked lyk sum kinda puppy lorx.ahahx.den she tot DJ in love wif gaoxing.den gaoxing in love wif chenfeng.den she go and ask him go out n sae wad he shld treasure e person tat loves him alot.she meant DJ but i tink gaoxing tot she lyks him.n her face was lyk so furnie when he told her tat he lyks gers n dun lyk guys.n sae wad frm head to toe he is not gay or sumthg.so kutteeeeeeee.ahhax.siaox.den she barbie sae he want to g n practice bball wif chenfeng cos he wanted time alone wif him.ahahx.n when barbie asked gao xing to get out of e room cos she wanted to tok to him,she look lyk she goin to have a fight wif him lyk tat.n DJ was lyk,so worried n everithg.ahhax.haix.whloe page bout gaoxing.i need to go wood bridge liaox.ahhx.gtg.need to makan.buaiix.n sign my gstbk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91815733?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91815733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91815733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91815733' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91709365</id><published>2003-03-31T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T06:40:21.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://atypically.net/hp/lesser.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://atypically.net/hp/images/dean.jpg" alt="[i'm dean thomas]" border="0" width="250" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://atypically.net/hp/lesser.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;...and which lesser Harry Potter character are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91709365?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91709365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91709365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91709365' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91636054</id><published>2003-03-29T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T21:18:32.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF33CC"&gt;i luff mvp qing ren!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91636054?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91636054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91636054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91636054' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91634932</id><published>2003-03-29T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T20:51:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyx.&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF33CC"&gt;PAMELA PEH PEH YI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;read tis.fightin wif pox hu taizi n killer belong to.hahax.I m 'gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINE'.pox is"u make me wanna'&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;TAI ZI AND KILLER ARE MINE&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;DEY R NOT&lt;br /&gt;SINCE WHEN DO U LYK THEM&lt;br /&gt;N MVP?&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;I LIKED THEM LONG AGO&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;me tooes&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;HMPH&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;I DUN CARE&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;DEY R MINE&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN HAF GAO XING AND DJ AND TIAN JI&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;I DUN CARE&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;BUT TAIZI AND KILLER ARE MINE OK!!!&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;DEY R NOT&lt;br /&gt;u make me wanna says:&lt;br /&gt;DEN THEY ARE NOT YOURS EITHER&lt;br /&gt;gao xing tian ji DJ killer taizi r MINe. says:&lt;br /&gt;DEY R&lt;br /&gt;arghx.stupid ger.clearly,dey r MINE.ahahx.dey r lyk sooo cute lorx.especially gao xing.so sat(spelling?)e way flipped over e wall,beat e pple up,tok...so kooolll.ahahx.hua ci.&lt;br /&gt;but he is soooooo cute adorable shuai kool nice blah blah blah.ahahx.n he go n mop e basketball court floor n made e basketball team clean e mud of their shoes before enterin.n sae it's yi gong.ahhax.so furnie lorxum.in case u dno wad i tokin.i tokin bout MVP qing ren 1(pamela dun kill me!)i borrowed frm chole.i watched two discs on e first dae.five on e second.n i m planning to watch four todae.den can return her n borrow MVP qing ren  2.ahahx.so nicceee.luff it.my sis was bout to murder me las nite n jus now.cos i was.erm....nvm.now e freak is sittin beside me.suckin on her bottle off ice.yuck.she is so irritatin.arghx.y cant she get out n get a life.she said i was gettin on her nerves.n she was e princess in bed.not me.(e quiz)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91634932?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91634932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91634932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91634932' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91467231</id><published>2003-03-26T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T23:55:23.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyx.finally bloggin.so sianx.no need go skool till 6 april.gna miss my frenx.haix.so borin.eatin salad now.so sick.yuck.dno y tis few daes mum keep forcin me to eat.eekkk.2 pple died cos of e SARS thg.so sad.=(rest in peace.ehehx.lame.my fone got prob lehx.so sad.cos i dropped on e floor den hit e volume button on e side.den e button sank in.so when i on my fone n press on anithg,will go immediately to e volume place.den it will lyk hang.so irritatin.arghx.now cant even read messages on ans fone calls lehx.so angry.n jus now when i dad go meetin oso nv take frm me to go repair.arghx.so dumb lorx.wna go cyclin now.so borin.yesterdae no piano.yay.so happi.cos stupid teacher broke her leg or sumthg.den tis mornin she wanted me to go.but my dad sae dun wna.cos he tinks tat she will have e SARS virus cos she went hospital.so veh goot.=)hope she breaks her arm nx.jk.ahahx.she will be in e city beat tonite.i tink it's her larx.it's bout e line dance thg.yuck.so sick.ahahhx.now my mum slpin.bro watchin his ass off sum old vcds.tink tv's gna explore.my sis i tink slpin oso.stupid isabel is goin online den offline den online den offline.so many times liaox.arghx. hehehx.feng heng buggin me again.argghx.slaps his face.ahahx.betta go "entertain" him.or he will be worse.ahahax.buaix.luff ya.muackx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91467231?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91467231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91467231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91467231' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91266524</id><published>2003-03-23T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T23:09:16.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033849857_CPRINC.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damsels are hard to find in a modern world with&lt;br&gt;screwy ideals! You're probably a romantic and&lt;br&gt;you might even have a broken heart because,&lt;br&gt;SURPRISE! The world isn't a fairy tale.  I'm&lt;br&gt;not saying you should change because that would&lt;br&gt;be awful.  Stick to your guns, be patient, and&lt;br&gt;wait for that godamned prince-metaphor to come&lt;br&gt;because, damnit, you deserve royalty and not&lt;br&gt;some second-rate wannabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/warpedredhead/quizzes/What's%20Your%20Bedroom%20Personality%3F%20(For%20Her)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's Your Bedroom Personality? (For Her)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91266524?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91266524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91266524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91266524' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91266504</id><published>2003-03-23T23:08:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T23:08:50.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/karaisma4all/1036949387_g-pinup-28.jpg" border="0" alt="girl next door"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are the Girl Next Door.  You're the sweet one.&lt;br&gt;The quiet one.  The one that he doesn't realize&lt;br&gt;he's got until you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/karaisma4all/quizzes/What%20Type%20Of%20Retro%20Gal%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Type Of Retro Gal Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014040-91266504?l=stupiddonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91266504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014040/posts/default/91266504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupiddonkey.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91266504' title=''/><author><name>donkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02542420451899245641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014040.post-91266496</id><published>2003-03-23T23:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T23:08:27.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/mangacatgirl/1035252687_schoolgirl.JPG" border="0" alt="School Girl"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're A School Girl!&lt;br /&gt;You may not get the best grades, but you'll always&lt;br&gt;be found sporting your sleek school uniform.&lt;br&gt;You've got school spirit, and lots of it!&lt;br&gt;Pocket PCs and Pocky can be found in your&lt;br&gt;backpack, and you love cute stuffed animals&lt;br&gt;like teddy bears and bunnies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/mangacatgirl/quizzes/What%20Type%20Of%20Anime%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; 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