<?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-24528952</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:15:30.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetembrace</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115909478923633376</id><published>2006-09-24T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T03:46:29.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>without realising , i've been in hostel for one mth two weeks . im getting sick of the life there . people there are all insane . how long do i still have to take it hurs? fuck it aight ? staff there are like soo bias? hurs ? im fuked up by their attitude cans? hurs? im really tire of this . i've made a choice . i absconded . i really cant take it anymore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just let everything end in this way .&lt;br /&gt;remember me ; im your dearest .&lt;br /&gt;shine &lt;33s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115909478923633376?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115909478923633376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115909478923633376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115909478923633376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115909478923633376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/09/without-realising-ive-been-in-hostel.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115692113048858041</id><published>2006-08-29T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T23:58:50.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well , been darn fuking long since i update my blog .&lt;br /&gt;i went into remand in sgh for one mth . well , i reflected darn fuking loads there . im lucky that my dom-mates are all kind soul and most of them had already grown up and start to think maturely . they influenced me . 13hours per day sitting on the floor , shut up and think bout what i had done . well , im such an idiot in the past and im like soo darn naive to even believe aliens invade earth . haas .  now im in hostel , gracehaven . i've learn to be strong although i still cant adapt to the life there . without freedom its like livinghell .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i've got to know friends there too . but somehow its not like friends outside . they aint that caring. hais . hmms ? im back to sku and i have to prove to everyone that im a changed person . i have to and i need to . frankly , most people in the hostel dont like me . because im just to noisy and its becus i want my time to pass faster . sigh . i need to change myself a lil more in order to know someone better . sigh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6words i've learned ;&lt;br /&gt;i admit and learn from mistake .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115692113048858041?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115692113048858041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115692113048858041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115692113048858041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115692113048858041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/08/well-been-darn-fuking-long-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115278134435073310</id><published>2006-07-13T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T02:02:24.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well , im suffering in sku !!&lt;br /&gt;in class , im always alone . im really sick of this kind of treatment .&lt;br /&gt;who else can i talk to except miko ? pris dont even wna speak to me .&lt;br /&gt;hais . what a classmate . whenever i tried to talk to her , she always become quiet and make me feel like she dont wanna talk to me . IM SICK ! hais . why the hell should i get this kind of treatment ? hais . well , i know i should be happy , she had already get over the past and lead a brand new life with her new good friends . but IM STILL HOLDING ON ! i still reminsces of our laughter of joy , tears of sorrows and hunger of playfulness . hais . what more does she want ? i need a fren ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh .&lt;br /&gt;enough , enough .&lt;br /&gt;who would understand how im feeling deep inside now .&lt;br /&gt;who would know what im thinking now .&lt;br /&gt;no one even if i said it out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont find a need to stay back anymore .&lt;br /&gt;soon enough , i go on a leave .&lt;br /&gt;mia ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-still a child with a immature thinking -&lt;br /&gt;let me play a few more days , trust me ...&lt;br /&gt;i'll think it thru and once im back in action ,&lt;br /&gt;it would be me NO MORE .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115278134435073310?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115278134435073310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115278134435073310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115278134435073310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115278134435073310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/07/well-im-suffering-in-sku-in-class-im.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115251605266231915</id><published>2006-07-09T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T00:20:52.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess im at whose hse now?&lt;br /&gt;oh well , im at cheryl's hse now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , she's kind enough to let me use the comp .&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i just dont feel right gg to school .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i somehow feel fuked up by my friends in sku .&lt;br /&gt;when i know no one treasures me . oh well .&lt;br /&gt;esp her . she no longer give a damn .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like soo lonely in school .&lt;br /&gt;surviving on my own in sku .&lt;br /&gt;in class , i sit alone , i mumble to myself .&lt;br /&gt;when i got questions about work . i dare not speak out .&lt;br /&gt;thinking that ppl in class might think im noisy .&lt;br /&gt;hais .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when ling got whacked by my friends in rush .&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anything except to say pls dont do that .&lt;br /&gt;but what happen in the end ? she still got whacked up .&lt;br /&gt;her blood just run down her face , and all i can do is to help her to the toliet and help her wash up . what kind of cousin am i ? sucks . i cant even help her fight back when she's fighting with that girl .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks all this to xue .&lt;br /&gt;if its not becus her , ling wont kena all this .&lt;br /&gt;And she still think of running away when ALL of us are in the toliet .&lt;br /&gt;WTH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well ..&lt;br /&gt;im falling apart ..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what are my goals in life .&lt;br /&gt;im like walking aimlessly .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of pretty and cute .&lt;br /&gt;haas , but ..&lt;br /&gt;hais .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i know i'll never get the attention walking on street even if i slim down . becus irwin says my bones are big . sigh . what am i looking forward for ? hais . i just want a lil more attention and a lil more l0ve and care from others . i just want FRIENDS who will understand me . hais .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scattered dream ;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115251605266231915?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115251605266231915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115251605266231915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115251605266231915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115251605266231915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/07/guess-im-at-whose-hse-now-oh-well-im.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115206536763857765</id><published>2006-07-04T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T00:24:40.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;since sku reopened , i've only attend sku for about 4 or 5 times ?&lt;br /&gt;maybe its becus i dont find a need to go sku anymore . somehow i just feel bad .&lt;br /&gt;in sku , except for eugene they guys , i hardly speak to anyone .&lt;br /&gt;in class , except for miko , noone talks to me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went back to cantonment to report , no one knows except for crystal .&lt;br /&gt;who still give a flying fuck about me ? hais .&lt;br /&gt;when i know im being charged , who knows im AFRAID .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh .&lt;br /&gt;and now i find it soo difficult to accept that no one actually love me .&lt;br /&gt;4mths , how am i gna survive thru . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fina year examination coming FAST , what am i gna do .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh .&lt;br /&gt;what should i do . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i just feel sorry for mum .&lt;br /&gt;she always bring high hopes , but each time i just make her feel dissappointed .&lt;br /&gt;what else am i good at except for rotting ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling soo right down now .&lt;br /&gt;no one knows , each time ppl say they would make me feel better . they are like adding more to my stress .&lt;br /&gt;im getting soo sick of things . so tire of life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teach me how to forget everything .&lt;br /&gt;maybe i need brainwashing .&lt;br /&gt;or should i knock my head against some HARD rock so i can get lost memories ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais .&lt;br /&gt;soo sick ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115206536763857765?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115206536763857765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115206536763857765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115206536763857765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115206536763857765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/07/since-sku-reopened-ive-only-attend-sku.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115156308947342477</id><published>2006-06-28T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T23:38:09.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well , im back to sku again .&lt;br /&gt;feels soo wierd wearing school uniform and gg to sch .&lt;br /&gt;sucks lahs . went school and my bloody hell hair got caught .&lt;br /&gt;aight . i swear i HATE school .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent my days with crystal and guys at bugis .&lt;br /&gt;i just simply love them so much . my kah kee x)) !&lt;br /&gt;esp AHBAO cum CAICAI , keked . im his FEIFEI x(( !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight .&lt;br /&gt;but still , i never enjoy much with anyone nor anywhere .&lt;br /&gt;i still feel as bad as befor . soo lifeless .&lt;br /&gt;fuk up . esp when im back to school .&lt;br /&gt;i have to face her and ppl who detest me .&lt;br /&gt;sucks . who knows how i feel . NO ONE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she dont take a single glance at me anymore&lt;br /&gt;she dont hang out with me anymore .&lt;br /&gt;she dont talk to me anymore .&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt care about me anymore .&lt;br /&gt;aight , now i know i dont have friends in class .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im ALONE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115156308947342477?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115156308947342477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115156308947342477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115156308947342477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115156308947342477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-well-im-back-to-sku-again.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115114360581499750</id><published>2006-06-24T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T03:16:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with crystal at 11pm ystd night .&lt;br /&gt;LOLS ! that was the first time i went to SOMERSET at 11pm lahs .&lt;br /&gt;thanks to her LAST MINUTE decision .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l0ls . we went to music underground cans ?&lt;br /&gt;lols . she was afraid that she couldnt get in as she dint bring her ic out .&lt;br /&gt;hmms . so i was like . OK ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight . i knew he SEXAY fren inside .&lt;br /&gt;they're all kind souls who accompanied me throughout the night .&lt;br /&gt;joking and crapping with me .&lt;br /&gt;crystal and me took pictures in toliet . LOLS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH869copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nice shot hurs x= ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH868copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i edit the photo until like fuk cans x= !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="973" src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH874.jpg" width="719" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i GIVE UP editing . sucks . i cant believe im sucha NOOB !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 3plus A.M , cecelia and kimomo came over to mu .&lt;br /&gt;thanks to dolphin who signed them in . yeahs .&lt;br /&gt;had some retarded style of dancing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw zq thr .&lt;br /&gt;oh well ... you know what happen nxt .&lt;br /&gt;i shoo darn far away from him .&lt;br /&gt;well .. i cried on kimomo shoulder . i dont know why x( !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well . went home after that .&lt;br /&gt;everybody mood got spoiled by my CRIES .&lt;br /&gt;sorrie dude =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well .. i spoke to cecelia and crystal when we're in cab .&lt;br /&gt;i guess that was the first time i had this dumb feeling .&lt;br /&gt;im like their children and they're like ADULT listening to my DUMBCOCK .&lt;br /&gt;thanks anyway .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they told me lotsa things about life and love + friendship .&lt;br /&gt;everything they say is like soo true . haas .&lt;br /&gt;im still young . i hadsnt finish looking at every corner in the world .&lt;br /&gt;im still a tadpole .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some serious tots befor i turn in this morning .&lt;br /&gt;somehow , i felt that . theres no true fren or buddy in this world .&lt;br /&gt;we always stand on our feet and learn to be independant .&lt;br /&gt;trying to reach out for a helping hand at times can be a wrong decision .&lt;br /&gt;having too many friends can bring in more disaster .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont know who is good or bad .&lt;br /&gt;seriously , im already in the confusion of black and white .&lt;br /&gt;ppl embracing me are getting on my nerves and im really pissed off by some of their thinkings . they never tried to understand what their friends are in need of . they think that standing by their side is call FRIEND . ya right . DUMBFCUK !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115114360581499750?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115114360581499750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115114360581499750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115114360581499750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115114360581499750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/went-out-with-crystal-at-11pm-ystd.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115105540600407882</id><published>2006-06-23T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T02:36:46.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH718copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH701copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH720copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c171/xiaoshiine/unlovedWITCH545.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dummie ervin .&lt;br /&gt;bastard ervin .&lt;br /&gt;idiotic ervin .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you're soo &lt;strong&gt;cute&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;&lt;strong&gt; bubbly &lt;/strong&gt;aight ? i sooo &lt;strong&gt;dote&lt;/strong&gt; on you lahs xD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're soo&lt;strong&gt;  fuk up &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;&lt;strong&gt;  violence &lt;/strong&gt;. at times , i hope i can just&lt;strong&gt;  box &lt;/strong&gt;you right on your face .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're soo &lt;strong&gt;dumb &lt;/strong&gt;&amp; &lt;strong&gt;idiotic .&lt;/strong&gt;  i hope you can get some senses into your head .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're sooo&lt;strong&gt;  sentimental&lt;/strong&gt;  &amp;&lt;strong&gt;  lovely . &lt;/strong&gt; a lil &lt;strong&gt;brainless &lt;/strong&gt;to have &lt;strong&gt;sucide tots&lt;/strong&gt; over &lt;strong&gt;relationship . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you aint&lt;strong&gt;  alone &lt;/strong&gt;even if the &lt;strong&gt;one &lt;/strong&gt;you &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;leaves you . because ....&lt;br /&gt;you're sooo &lt;strong&gt;deeply loved &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;&lt;strong&gt; cherished &lt;/strong&gt;by your &lt;strong&gt;dearest bitch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;shine ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115105540600407882?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115105540600407882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115105540600407882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115105540600407882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115105540600407882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/dummie-ervin.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115083276390249904</id><published>2006-06-20T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T12:46:03.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im all about sex this time .&lt;br /&gt;fuk it all man . its all honeylicious aight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when no one give a damn fuk about holy virgin .&lt;br /&gt;when everyone thinks that losing virginity is NORMAL .&lt;br /&gt;aight , im thinking this way too ... without a BRAIN .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after 270506 , i met my new guy .&lt;br /&gt;we only lasted for ... 1 week .&lt;br /&gt;which ended on monday hurs?&lt;br /&gt;aight . NS guys are all bastard .&lt;br /&gt;esp . JURONG freaks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being fuked up by his attitude and pissed off by his thinking .&lt;br /&gt;oh well , flirting around aint any big deal hurs .&lt;br /&gt;WHO GIVES A FLYING FUCK ABOUT IT ?&lt;br /&gt;go round fucking all materialistic girls .&lt;br /&gt;go round flirting with all girls you know .&lt;br /&gt;but why must you make it l0ud ?&lt;br /&gt;why dont you just keep me in the dark .&lt;br /&gt;so i would l0ve you MORE ? hurs ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight .&lt;br /&gt;i should say , i found it out myself .&lt;br /&gt;but you are the ONE who dint kept ure MSGs properly .&lt;br /&gt;DUMBFCUK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're still pushing the blame to me .&lt;br /&gt;saying that the problems comes from me ?&lt;br /&gt;when you dont even know he's a GAY , my BUDDY ?!&lt;br /&gt;admitting wrong is a good thing , but why MUST you admit all you SINS infront of ME ?!&lt;br /&gt;you know how much hurts you brought to me although it werent as deep as the one BEFORE ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaked up .&lt;br /&gt;why did you chose to leave , when my feeling grows towards you ?&lt;br /&gt;hurs ?&lt;br /&gt;pretty boy , you dont know i wanted how much to HAVE you by my side .&lt;br /&gt;now , its OVER . go ahead and do whatever you want towards any girls out there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but PLEASE ,&lt;br /&gt;dont do such things towards my PIECUTIE .&lt;br /&gt;she aint your type .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont apologise because you took it away .&lt;br /&gt;because , in 3 mths time ...&lt;br /&gt;i MAKE SURE , you'll CRAWL back to me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT DEPISE ME BECAUSE OF MY LOOKS &amp; SIZE .&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR , ONE DAY I'LL BE THE ONE WHOM MAGGOTS WOULD ENVY .&lt;br /&gt;BE THE GIRL of MOST GUYS DESIRE for .&lt;br /&gt;MARK MY WORDS ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115083276390249904?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115083276390249904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115083276390249904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115083276390249904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115083276390249904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-well_20.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-115036545701778134</id><published>2006-06-15T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T02:57:37.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spent 3 days with ervin . l0ls .&lt;br /&gt;il0vehim manymany .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday , ton over at ervin hse .&lt;br /&gt;tuesday , ton over at shanling hse .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manymany things we said to each other .&lt;br /&gt;he know mine , i know his .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilovehim .&lt;br /&gt;keked .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l0ls .&lt;br /&gt;well , and we do know many many thing about each other .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ervin soo VIOLENT !&lt;br /&gt;he BOX me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l0ls .&lt;br /&gt;shanling soo sweet .&lt;br /&gt;l0ls .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-115036545701778134?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/115036545701778134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=115036545701778134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115036545701778134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/115036545701778134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/spent-3-days-with-ervin.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114985381253810313</id><published>2006-06-09T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T04:50:12.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went geylang for the past 2 days .&lt;br /&gt;had fun there , walk around and see chicks .&lt;br /&gt;goddamn , i dint know they have such good fig and they good looking aight .&lt;br /&gt;and they oso have agents de sias . lols . their agents soo beng and yandao .&lt;br /&gt;LOLS ! ystd , went to geylang with jason and huiling . LOLS !&lt;br /&gt;then jason's fren tht " yandao " come drive us go rounding . LOLS !&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun luhs . we stopped at yishun there . the civil defence blablabla de .&lt;br /&gt;lols . we craps there cans ? lols . and make use of the nature as our toliet . LOLS !&lt;br /&gt;took some picture of jason . he's just soo darn hell cute cans ? sucky !&lt;br /&gt;he sooo 不要脸 , keep on say alot ppl say he cute . rahhs !&lt;br /&gt;and i kept say im CUTER ! LOLS ! share his dumb face with you guys .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got no comments anymore .&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today xD !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114985381253810313?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114985381253810313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114985381253810313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114985381253810313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114985381253810313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/went-geylang-for-past-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114962984350574973</id><published>2006-06-06T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T14:37:23.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well ...&lt;br /&gt;its o523am in the morning now , and im fuking irritated by my mum .&lt;br /&gt;kaox . i dont understand why i have to be controlled this way .. i just hate it soo much can s? im like being grounded . so what if i got freedom outside ? when my freedom at home is like sooo limited ? and every movement of mine is being supervised . im like jailed up . goddamn . oh mama , save me will you . just stop staring at the computer screen now and get the hell out of this room ... im not kidding , GET OUT befor i really get fed up . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soo darn fuked up by things out ther and now , intel things are makin me explode in no time . wont they spare a tot for me ? oh nonono . they wont , they wont even know im trying to be the perfectionist . be the best daughter they ever had . and now , im like ... forget it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks , and each time i try to be nice to friend , they always take me for granted . hurhuhs . im getting poorer each day . ppl often borrow money from me and NEVER return . fuk up . you know , those sum of money is soo darn impt to me ? sucks , you wont know , you think im RICH ! fuk it all .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are friends for ? to stab you from behind or to confront you infront ? lols . what a word FRIENDS ! sucks . im tire of being poor and im tire of life . i try EVERY way to be wonderful , but none appreciated . WTF ?! haas .  enough .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby , im putting a full stop .&lt;br /&gt;after today , i'll NEVER speak your name again .&lt;br /&gt;you live in my memories .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i masih sayang you .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114962984350574973?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114962984350574973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114962984350574973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114962984350574973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114962984350574973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114932796326989219</id><published>2006-06-03T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T02:46:03.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the words you once meant , i never try to understand . i feel like crying , but no tears are left within me to shed . i couldnt bear the pain no more . i feel soo lifeless without you . my heart died the moment i receieve the msg with 3 words ' who are you ' . i can NEVER be stong again . trying to be the wonderful gf , be a wonderful fren are only a foreplay . i clap alone . im always the willing part , the thick skinned one . perhaps , we should never had met . we shouldnt had let it happen . im all WRONG ~ i shouldnt had call you baby , and why should you ENTERTAIN me ~ . i fall sooo deep into your trap . i couldnt get out . and now , i can hardly breathe . cuts aint enough anymore . i couldnt feel the love inside . my meaningless voice . a voice you can never hear .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously , im real sick of life . life is full of flaws . ppl always say life is full of up and down . but why are my downs without a ending . in the past , i never knew i have to force out a smile like this . i never knew i have to face all this maggots . being judged . no one knows . im like a empty shell . sucks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life , my style , my journey .&lt;br /&gt;all gone ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114932796326989219?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114932796326989219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114932796326989219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114932796326989219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114932796326989219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/words-you-once-meant-i-never-try-to.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114916057006005183</id><published>2006-06-01T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T04:16:10.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1 week w/o his mges , 1 week without his care , 1 week w/o his love .&lt;br /&gt;im dying . lack of love . lack of supervision . i love him real loads .&lt;br /&gt;BABY , you dont know how much i love you . no one does .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone just pushing the blame around , round and round , and im always the one carrying the blame . i hate the feeling . i hate to be used . im fat , yes i am . but wont you just keep your mouth shut and stop the jokes about me . if you were in my shoe , i make you a laughing stock , would you like it ? sucks . you wont understand how i feel . everyone loves me and no one loves me . haas . whad a line . i no longer wanna stay between you and them . just let me repeat this . I CAN BE A BITCH BUT NOT A HYPOCRITE ! im not ... i tried every way to be nice to friends around me . but who does cherish me ? no one do . i always tried to be good , to be nice .. ppl surrounding me taught me to be tough and hard , to be cruel , to accept the reality , the truth . who cares when im depress ? who know when i fall out of love . which 'good fren' would know if i commit sucide ? haas . i bet no one would until someone tell them . no one would know im gone . time will heal the pain ? time bring in more pain .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i have the courage to ,&lt;br /&gt;i'll long vanish into the maze of life .&lt;br /&gt;dissapear forever .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114916057006005183?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114916057006005183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114916057006005183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114916057006005183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114916057006005183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/06/1-week-wo-his-mges-1-week-without-his.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114906717337488200</id><published>2006-05-31T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T02:19:33.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nono . no more baby .&lt;br /&gt;fast hurs ? we broke up . lols .&lt;br /&gt;yeahs . BROKE UP ! past .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like a kid who lost my way and unwittinly intruded your quiet life , now i guess its time i return you your tanqulity life and leave to somewhere i belong .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you get anxious and get the world upside down JUST to look for me if im gone ?&lt;br /&gt;would you always remember our evanscent love ? our burn-ed off memories ?&lt;br /&gt;would you still bother about my life , would you still care about my existence ?&lt;br /&gt;would you still tell me im CHERISHED ? -daydreaming-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need any arguement and quarrelling to make me depress and angry . i dont have to see you with other girls to make me tears . i dont have to . your 3 words make me fall from a thousand storey high . a wonderful ' who are you ' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you delted me in your memories , you backspaced my existence in your life . you do EVERTHING you can just to forget me . am i really tht worthless ? you brought me up and down . the sugar bitterness you brought into my life . you walk out like how you walk in . l0ls . im too dumb .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every breath of mine , i hold you by my side , what about you ?&lt;br /&gt;in your arm i live , in your heart , im dead .&lt;br /&gt;if thats a dream , i dont wish wake up .&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that im still alive . haas .&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up my life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing hopw one person in the world that means everything to me has shown me that im nothing to them . Go on , its not like it matters .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon , i'll really be gone .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114906717337488200?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114906717337488200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114906717337488200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114906717337488200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114906717337488200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/nono.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114888955397249100</id><published>2006-05-29T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T00:59:13.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally .&lt;br /&gt;my blog is flooded with ppl detesting me again . i fuking dont understand why they love to discriminate in blogs . if they aint happy with me . why not just come out and say it right in my face ? isnt it bettter . its not like i'll whack you up or what . hurhuhs ? in fact i'll thanks you for saying out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed real much . i dont even know who i am now . it seems like everything just goes wrong . im blamed for things i shouldnt be blamed . im accused of things i've never done . im being negleced . my life seems to be negative now . sucks . im soo tire of all this . -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like telling myself , BLEED BLEED and BLEED .&lt;br /&gt;sucks .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114888955397249100?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114888955397249100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114888955397249100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114888955397249100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114888955397249100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114860676923270131</id><published>2006-05-25T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T18:26:09.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woots .&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole night with baby ystd . watch him play bball and eat the oreo cheesecake i brought for him . wurlalas . he FED me with tht . omg . hahas . and he wanted me to do the same thing as jason and ling is doing . sucks . let him lie on my lap . godd . hahahs . he's SWEET ! baby i love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight , been days since i last blogged ? wanna know why ? becus i ran out of the hse and never came back until today . and im dumb to forget my username and pw . lalalas . hahahs . aight . well , these few days , loads of thoughts ran thru my mind about life . haas . that was like a dream i had . sucks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight . let me first start off with relationship . aight ..&lt;br /&gt;although i have a lovely baby now , i somehow know this is puppy love . i know we wont last . memories can only be kept . i'll learn to let go if we're separated . hurhuhs . i believe each and everyone of us have been loved b4 . you know the feeling to lose someone dear to you ehs ? yeahs . so , i'll just treat my BELOVED as someone who's destined to stop and help me with a part of my life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family ..&lt;br /&gt;they're the closest to you hurs . perhaps im just to stubborn to accept that i've a case now and they care for me .  i rebell to get my restricted freedom . i felt a gap between my fam and me . i'll NEVER realise how much they love me and care for me . thus , my actions always hurt them deeply . my results and achievement always dissapoint them . compared to my 2 elder brother . im a failure . maybe i should spend more time at home and communicate more with them which i think is IMPOSSIBLE . sucks . i'll just leave it the way as it is now . i dont wanna change anything .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends ..&lt;br /&gt;loyalty , faithful , trustworthy .&lt;br /&gt;thats just a word to be said . friends ? i have MANY . but which one can i actually sit down and talk heart to heart with them? hurs? nahs . actually . there is ... but , their betrayal make me lose all the confidence in myself . i hate it all .. i built up the trust within myself , i spread out the trust . but why ? everyone tends to forget my kindness and never appreciate my forgivness . i may had overrated myself . my behaviour make people around me detest and depise me . they often think that im wrong , im wrong , always in the wrong . but i dont think im wrong trying to protect my dearest from harm and i dont think tht loving them with my heart is a wrong . but one thing im sure , the way i expressed out my feelings is in a mess . haas . i always took friends more importantly than family . im all prepared to die and serve my friends . haas . but each time i wanted to , friends around me start to show me tht im just a SHIT to them . haas . my heart frozed at this moment . haas . who would actually sacrifice something when they have to lose smth in their life ? who would make their friends their lord in their heart ? who will protect friends from harm when they themself are in deep shit ? i dont think anyone would . and those who would are the greatest IDIOT in the world . because things they do for their friends are all wasted . no one would appreciate it .. they will only morn if you're dead and shed a few tears to act like they're SAD during your funeral . how many would rmb the things you;ve done for them when you're still alive ? haas . perhaps , they will rmb JUST FOR A FEW MONTHS . haas . i've come to light . i know i need no friends like this . keeping things to ownself will do . be selfish .. haas . thts whad ' FRIENDS ' taught me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life matters no more .&lt;br /&gt;go on and stab me from behind .&lt;br /&gt;i'll disappear from your sight soon .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114860676923270131?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114860676923270131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114860676923270131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114860676923270131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114860676923270131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/woots.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114829081040883930</id><published>2006-05-22T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T02:40:10.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>opps , baby sleeping behind me now . teehees ((: .&lt;br /&gt;i thanks baby for the sweetness of his bed . and of cus i thanks him for his companion .&lt;br /&gt;iLOVEwenlong baby load .&lt;br /&gt;darling , see your namey thr ? keked .&lt;br /&gt;you taught me how to be lady-like , you make me ure lady .&lt;br /&gt;you encouraged me to be strong , and now im yours .&lt;br /&gt;you make me your girl , now you're mine till the veryvery end .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weets , went to rush on sat with ervin bastard and lingling tht grp .&lt;br /&gt;feeufeet sehs . alot ppl went thr . but some bastard spoil spot . the called me and say wanna whack me till i go nana . haas . they say wanna wait for me outside my sku with knifes and all that . they wannt kill me , chop me . omg . save me ~ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks liping . she solved it all . and i guess its all prank call . they're all the fuking bastard . judgemental ppl with no butt . rahhs . no use calling using a private num and telling me all the cock words without any prove . why wont you guys just tell me im rude to which of ur bro ? haas . omg . scary . im not a lian or whad , why must you guys find me prob ? sucks , this shows that , you guys love to set up good child xD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway , i love huimin gerger , touie and friends . keked . they brought me joy in rush . lianie make me a fool infront of her firends . omg . haas . she says her guy friends wanna get my num which i think ihs bullshit . and ihs xiaobai tht grp . omg . impossible .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalas.&lt;br /&gt;ilovedear .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114829081040883930?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114829081040883930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114829081040883930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114829081040883930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114829081040883930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/opps-baby-sleeping-behind-me-now.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114810934267670605</id><published>2006-05-19T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:15:42.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeahs . i guess , it had been a week plus with baby liaos . i sooo fuking love him . dharling . im sorrie for ure strawberry . pain hurs ? hahahs . rahhs . ask you dont playplay liaos . rahhs . keked . dharling love baby sooo much can ? keked .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways . things NEVER changed . i still dislike her . she dont smile at me anymore . she dont laugh becus of me anymore . she dont say things becus of me . not beucs of me anymore . haas . it had all ended , we like a stranger come friend . ppl will only come find me when they have things to ask or need me . haas . strange hurs ? friends aint suppose to be like this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be proud of ure words . dont be proud to hear tht ppl saying you sacastic . you may think hurting a person is fun . but dont you think you're being cruel ? haas . i've realise tht when others " PRAISE " you for being mean and sacastic . you get happy . when other says you're wonderful at shooting words , you get proud .  haas . things aint suppose to be like this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl , i guess its time for you to wake up and know whad the hell you're doing . you're getting out of control . friends wont allow you to do things they think its wrong . so what if we argue over small things . you never know i want you to be good . i mentioned nothing abt all this . i cherished you . bud whad happen after we tio this case ? haas . everything changed . im like the only one handling all this . im stress enough . plus sku like , friendship , you and ure attitude towards me . its enough for me hurs ? CHANGE will you ? haas . i dont think you will . i know whad i say you wont listen anymore . haas . i've done my part . enough of my pampering and protecting . i hate ure life now .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114810934267670605?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114810934267670605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114810934267670605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114810934267670605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114810934267670605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/yeahs.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114779279906264029</id><published>2006-05-16T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T08:19:59.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sucks . dint have the chance to use com this few days . and im like suffering at home cans?&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to nick they guys . and of cus . &lt;strong&gt;my baby . LONG&lt;/strong&gt; ! i love you so much can? hahahs . darling , you know since saturday words coming out from ure mouth touches my heart . ure sweettalk , ure pampering , your hse , your everything . its like my life now . so what its only a few days ? i just simply love you . fuk those who dont believe my love towards you . our love gonna last as long as possible . you're all MINE ! i enjoyed the days with gerger , queenie , touie , blablabla . hahahs . i love them sooo much . they're different from ppl in sku . so whad they are sacastic ? so whad they can be a lil annoying ? at least i know they will be the first to know when i cries .&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;life in sku sux now . results , studies ~ oh well . im tire of all this . sucks .&lt;br /&gt;hais . friends in sku sucks too . they aint understanding . when i need help in studies . none used their heart to teach me . they thinks that im hopeless . they thinks that i give up studying . they thinks that im a ah lian . &lt;strong&gt;a GANGSTER !&lt;/strong&gt; im soo hopeless now . my life get upside down . things i've been doing make me realiase im in WRONG ! haas . whad a joke . each day , im stressed about you . i tried to protect you from harms . i tried to prevent things from happening . i tried to be nice . i tried getting close to you . but you ? you thinks that im unreasonable , you thinks that im hot tempered . you thinks that i starts my scolding without knowing the truth . you thinks that im getting worst each day . you starts to avoid me . i know you wont be reading this . i know i know . haas . you care no more for all this lil things . i know its time for me to stop all this . i know .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe we know each other too much . we're too close till we starts to hate each other bad points . i wonder , will you still ask me out if im not there? will you ask me to join you girls after sku ? haas . i doubt so . i guess i wont be nxt to you eating beside you . im just being irritating and sticky to you . i wanna join in the fun you girls having . i wanna be friends with you girls again . a white piece of mindset you girls will give me . which i know is IMPOSSIBLE ! haas . i dont blame you for speakibng to me in the tone . i realise , each time we try to communicate to each other , we'll start arguing or quarrelling . haas . maybe its time i leave you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say goodbye to our past ; goodbye my girl .&lt;br /&gt;wave hand to cheesecake ; puke out tiramisu .&lt;br /&gt;rotten , spoil . tasty cakes wannabe . -gone-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114779279906264029?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114779279906264029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114779279906264029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114779279906264029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114779279906264029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114718227179973731</id><published>2006-05-09T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T06:44:31.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have you realise , the words we said to each other get lesser as each day pass? haas . perhaps you dont . but im suffering like hell in school . i hate school life soo much now . i go to sku because i have to . i dont find a meaning anymore . you use to be the one becus of you and friends encouragement . but now . everything just get fucked up . i dont find a need to have friends in sku anymore . i felt as if im stabbed and im already dead . no one cares for my existence . my soul kept wandering about . im sure if i dont speak . none would know im there . life getting more and more meaningless . my family my friends my love my studies . haas . all gone . my future ~ unpredictable . im just dreaming of dying . a feeling i NEVER had befor . a desperation i getting . a love im finding . a true friend i need . haas . whats all this about ? ure expression on ure face really piss me off . dont give me the tone of speaking . i dont owe it to you . even if i do , dont SPEAK TO ME IN THAT WAY ! i hate it real much . if you dont realise how miserable i am , and dont understand me . pls , dont call me a sister . im NOT . haas . aight . well oh well . our sister bond already gave us away . the trust is no longer there . haas . life we're leading no longer the same . and im sure you wont visit my blog and read all this . you already gave up your hope on me . i feel soo useless . yahs . i NEVER come through a good friend befor and im sure you dont . because ppl close to you gets to be gossipped behind . haas . i wondering whad you're becoming . a real BITCH ! i simply cnt find a word to describe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're angry when you read this . come straight and confront me right in my face . i had had enough of all this childish manner . im tire of being said behind by you . im tire of guessing whad you're saying behind me . you might say i think too much ~ but ask yourself . why would i think this way . its because you gave me the thinking . im getting worry for you . what will you become as time passes . you're a SPOILT PRINCESS . yarhs right . i dont come from a rich family , im not a good girl . i lose you in everyway . in looks in fig in studies in money . yeahs ~ haas . but at least i know , i've grown more mature as i walk thru the darkness , fighting for my own rights , standing on my own feet . perhaps , we know each other too well , love had already turn into hatred . like others , im sad over our ending . maybe its hadsnt ended . but i WONT continue with this kind of situation . NO ! -sigh- losing you soon .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lost all lost .&lt;br /&gt;im the girl you will NEVER invite as a guest to ure palace .&lt;br /&gt;thus , i wont get to see you - the PRINCESS .&lt;br /&gt;knowing how you're leading inside . its OVER ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114718227179973731?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114718227179973731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114718227179973731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114718227179973731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114718227179973731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/have-you-realise-words-we-said-to-each.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114683584745918063</id><published>2006-05-05T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T06:30:47.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i fucked up all things .&lt;br /&gt;oh well, you did a wonderful job by letting all ure trust fade ~ i guess i stand in ure heart no more . you're like a princess , bossing me around . like a princess wanna be a boss . i cant stand ure attitude no more . i cherish this sistership for fuck . i just want be nice to you but why did you make me hate you more each day . the expression on ure face , the tone and way you speak to me are like FUCK can? i gave in all that i could . i attract your attention in whatever way i could . but why ? why must you give a damn about me . im tire of doing all this . im sure , tons of things you said bout me behind . im like a fool knowing nothing about it . but im sure my instinction tells me you hate my everything . -sigh- and im sure im right . i dont know what i did . but wont you just tell me whad i do wrong . hais . my life got so screwed up but no one was thr for me . my life got in such big mess yet no one helped me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that my life would get soo down . i never know i could be defeated by all this . i couldnt breathe . im losing out . fading away . perhaps . im already half dead /.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114683584745918063?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114683584745918063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114683584745918063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114683584745918063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114683584745918063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-fucked-up-all-things.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114656967080455118</id><published>2006-05-02T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T04:34:31.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i&lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt;mylife .&lt;br /&gt;i simply hate everyone surrounding me .&lt;br /&gt;perhaps , im just so irritating that makes ppl around me detest me so much .&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i should say they&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never  &lt;/strong&gt;tried understanding me before .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one knows how im leading this few months .&lt;br /&gt;im like a &lt;strong&gt;living dead &lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;put on a mask and smile like nothing happen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;strong&gt;worned out&lt;/strong&gt; by this kinda life .&lt;br /&gt;leading a life like this aint easy .&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; wanna be myself anymore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friendship&lt;/strong&gt; are like a boat .&lt;br /&gt;it wont&lt;strong&gt; sink&lt;/strong&gt; until something cause the boat to have a &lt;strong&gt;hole&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;likewise , we wont feel the p&lt;strong&gt;ain&lt;/strong&gt; until someone&lt;strong&gt; stab&lt;/strong&gt; thru our &lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sisterhood &lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;forever &lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i've never believed in this words . until the day i found her .&lt;br /&gt;only realising she's my &lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt; when we're in sec 2 .&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;cherish&lt;/strong&gt; her , &lt;strong&gt;pamper&lt;/strong&gt; her , &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;her .&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i tot this&lt;strong&gt; sistership&lt;/strong&gt; would last .&lt;br /&gt;i've &lt;strong&gt;NEVER &lt;/strong&gt;doubt about our trust .&lt;br /&gt;but now , its seems to be &lt;strong&gt;weak&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;lose&lt;/strong&gt; all confidence in our &lt;strong&gt;sisterhood bond&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i've &lt;strong&gt;changed &lt;/strong&gt;too much , or maybe you changed &lt;strong&gt;too much&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;feeling&lt;/strong&gt; im having now aint like the &lt;strong&gt;past&lt;/strong&gt; we have .&lt;br /&gt;you would say everyone changes , but i &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; tot you can be such a bitch .&lt;br /&gt;ya right , im a &lt;strong&gt;bitch&lt;/strong&gt; too . but why do you have to be one too ?&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;unfair&lt;/strong&gt; to me , people who knows you i &lt;strong&gt;transformed&lt;/strong&gt; you into &lt;strong&gt;monster&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;yes , i &lt;strong&gt;admit&lt;/strong&gt; im partly &lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt; . i &lt;strong&gt;shouldnt&lt;/strong&gt; had brought you out to know g&lt;strong&gt;angster &lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its all &lt;strong&gt;my fault&lt;/strong&gt; . but why must you be &lt;strong&gt;influence by them&lt;/strong&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your words&lt;/strong&gt; today &lt;strong&gt;hurt me deeply&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your actions&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;pierced through my heart&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your behaviour&lt;/strong&gt; make me feel &lt;strong&gt;disgusted&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your way of talking&lt;/strong&gt; make me wanna &lt;strong&gt;leave you&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps , &lt;strong&gt;your mum&lt;/strong&gt; are &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt; in saying that &lt;strong&gt;i implicated you&lt;/strong&gt; into this case .&lt;br /&gt;i make you&lt;strong&gt; my accomplice&lt;/strong&gt; if im caught&lt;strong&gt; in stealing&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;maybe its all right . im just &lt;strong&gt;unaware&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;things happening&lt;/strong&gt; around me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im too dumb to be said&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its all over .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my results ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my love ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my everythings .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all gone ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114656967080455118?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114656967080455118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114656967080455118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114656967080455118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114656967080455118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/05/ihatemylife.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114615024114311703</id><published>2006-04-27T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T08:04:01.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haas .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting more and more shag of things staying near to me .&lt;br /&gt;exams coming , and im still like slacking all the way . i wonder what my future will be like . and tht fuking case , dragging on and on . im fuking tire of the waiting and worrying . -puke- as each day pass , my fears get stronger . and things never seem to be changing better . i could feel the grief from the bottom of my heart .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks . i wonder what friends are for . i began to doubt people around me . are they true or not . they gave me a min of happines and another min of sadness . my tears could have rolled down today at 1246pm today . load of things just ran thru my mind , telling me the toughness of going against the people i'll met in my life . since 1 yr ago , i tot i've met a friend i tot we could go on FOREVER . oh yars , maybe im just too naive to be believing in tht FOREVER ! haas . what a joke . sucks , till today , i realise , i've NEVER met a true friend before .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people often say we cherish people around us ONLY after losing them . i dont think so . i cherish her like no one else i've done . protecting her was like my job . she's the ever first friend i tried to cover up for . maybe its becus for a period of time , i've no one to talk to and at tt time , she appeared infront of me and tried to be my best friend . but why .. everything changed? i did sooo many thing , or rather i should say im just a attention seeker . i wan everyone to know my existence . but what happen ? none cared about me . no one pulled me back even when they know im wrong .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they gossip , they stab . but why am i the one ? sucks - if she could say such lousy thing abt her friend who used to be soo close to her , why wont she say about me ? -sigh- maybe , i've already been their target . perhaps im over sensitive . but my institution NEVER goes wrong . SHE knows me . she knows , i'll really go crazy . she knows , i'll die if im alone . thats a nono treatening . i just want them to feel how i feel inside . just let me be a min of selfish . let me know they still care for me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe ,&lt;br /&gt;my BEST place as a friend in your heart had already been replaced .&lt;br /&gt;perhaps , with jx sw na , you would be happier .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114615024114311703?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114615024114311703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114615024114311703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114615024114311703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114615024114311703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/haas_27.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114596285131893359</id><published>2006-04-25T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T04:00:56.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erms ?&lt;br /&gt;well . i realise something . im getting more and more irritating . i getting more and more fed up with my life . sucks . and im getting tire of everything and everyone . i just cant feel the warm and love giiven .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each time i cant find my friends around me , i get frighten yet angry . each time i get angry . my heart aches . -sigh- whad the fuk i want ? haas . maybe maybe im already dead inside . i cnt feel anything anymore . its not the past anymore . i cant find myself laughing from the bottom of me . i just feel soo uncomfortable laughing with friends . i felt soo fake , like a faker inside me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe , everyone is selfish . they always care for themself first . yups . i am too . but why am i always giving to ppl around me when i know they aint true to me anymore . somehow , i feel soo lost and confuse by the people getting close to me everyday . im sick by the way they behave . irritated by the way they speak . disgusted by the way they handle things . they aint any true friends . yesyes . maybe koko is right saying this . she asked me if i ever come across true friend . i couldnt ans her . i know myself . i've NEVER . now i know . im really that lonely .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always wanna be the one to do nice and sweet for my friends and people around me . but why are they doing this kind of hurtful things towards me . real tire of all this . each and everyone of us are destined to meet different people and go thru the ups and down with them . but how many would stay by your side to share the burden with you ? no . i doubt so . everyone wants for their own good . who would wanna share the heavy burden with you . maybe im just one of them , always alone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tot i've found a life partner to stay with but now , i guess , she's still not the one . haas . i dont know why i feeling this way . i just feel soo irritated by the way she's doing thing now . maybe she changed and i changed and time changed things changed and this cause our sisterhood to change . maybe maybe . haas . i never knew our bond was fragile . im sure , you're still hiding alot of things from me . aight . enough of all this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks me for my words .&lt;br /&gt;thanks me for my advice .&lt;br /&gt;thanks me for my fuking up time .&lt;br /&gt;thanks me for my everything i've done .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114596285131893359?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114596285131893359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114596285131893359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114596285131893359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114596285131893359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/erms-well.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114552618991680321</id><published>2006-04-20T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T02:43:09.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh hell , you know wad happen ? i did a wonderful job .&lt;br /&gt;the embarass thing i did in class spread to another class .&lt;br /&gt;thanks to ashwin luhs . he recorded the conversation i had with karim during tt quarreling .&lt;br /&gt;fuk it man . sucks . and thanks to ppl around me can ?&lt;br /&gt;haas . whad the fuk happen ? i be good person to speak for you . and you're the one who's turning against me?&lt;br /&gt;oh hell . thanks . i've got nth to say .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme say again .&lt;br /&gt;IM NOT A LIAN !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114552618991680321?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114552618991680321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114552618991680321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114552618991680321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114552618991680321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-hell-you-know-wad-happen-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114528449897550752</id><published>2006-04-17T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T07:34:59.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haas . yaya . all my fault . when it comes to badmouthing others . all fingers point on me . just becus im thr when you girls gossip or becus i talked tooo much when im with you girls? hurs? when it comes to bgr ? im always at fault , i give in, im still wrong . SUCKS ! whads the world becoming ? godd ~ had big misunderstanding with pauline . nb . just because i went swimming with you and cheryl ? just becus IM with you ? just becus IM there ? to listen is a wrong choice . to say out is a sin , and solving it is a crime ? SUCKS ! i know i know . im easy to be set up . bud why is it me ? i SWEAR i've NEVER try to make it become so worst . and why are EVERYBODY pushing arnd the blame ? dare say duh dare admit ? want hate a person is easy , bud why wanna hide about it ? EXCUSES at this moment will be out . and many will say , it hurts other. HURT others ? you know what the meaning of HURT ? oh thank godd . you understand it ? haas . i doubt it . if you do , why say behind ? giving the excuse " im just speaking the fact about it " hahas . whad a joke ! cries'hine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on luhs .&lt;br /&gt;you girls know who you are .&lt;br /&gt;not pris not who . is you . the one i spoke soo much to ..&lt;br /&gt;yaya . im always soo dumb to trust someone easily .&lt;br /&gt;now i know whad lesson im learning from .&lt;br /&gt;BACKSTABBERS and FUCKERS around me ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fuk tht cheapo bitch . fucking with guys ? ure hobby ? hahas .&lt;br /&gt;now i know , she can act soo well . flirt so well , bitching around . snatching other bf ~&lt;br /&gt;hahas . esp ,, when tt someone ihs ure CLOSEST . how can you fuking face her?&lt;br /&gt;wher do you hide ure face at ? you take ure hse as a hotel ? oh yarhs . sorries ,, i've got no right to say this . but why .. you know him from here , and bathed and fuked him at ure hse ? you know how bad it is when i heard this ? a 1 day friend and you let him fuk you inside out ? how cheap can you be ? you insulted ure parents indirectly . you say you wanna be a prostitute without getting aids ? DREAM ON ! you're too dirty to be described . how many more time would you wanna be fuked by a 1 day guy ? HURS ? or maybe you shuld go clubbing now ? wear more sexy ? doing dirty dancing with guys thr  and bring them to ure hse ? woots . whad a ONS ! maybe you shuld be doing tht . you know i HATE to share . esp my GUY friends . budd still , you chose to take them away from me . NICE shot . i admire ure WILD-ness by using ure body to be friend with them . i can NEVER do that .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114528449897550752?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114528449897550752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114528449897550752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114528449897550752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114528449897550752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/haas.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114517582838255563</id><published>2006-04-16T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T01:23:48.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday , went swimming with pauline and cheryl . went to jurong thr de arx . keked . was rainning soo damn heavily . bud still , we went . saw alot ah beng sias . dumb kuku . got one sooo cute can? hahahs . he smile got dimple de . sooo deep . keked . was sitting thr to admire him . HAHAS! then he went beside us and sit . and then his friend came . and they was like looking at our direction . SUCKS ! i nearly faint . he soo cute . although NO one say so . hahahs . cus i was the only one saying tt . ths becus of his NOSE PIERCING , NICE TATTOO and HIS DIMPLE ! keked . perfect . he got all i wanted . hahhas . erms ? then he say . i look soo darn familar , bud cant rmb im who . i looked at him and say "erms?" ahhas . andden talked to cheryl they all . they continued their conversation . keked . they kept say . i look familar . and i was like sooooo SHY can? keked . then i told cheryl , if i can i want his num sias . keked . lame nors . then his friend say . take num ~ . then they keep di siao me . SUCKS ! then , we three stand up and walked away . i regretted wearing WHITE can? ahahs . i stand up . then the wave blush me again . then become transparent liaos . they WEETS ~ . hai me run away . sucks . hahahas  . anyway , i ENJOYED !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks . i've got nothing to say bout saturday . I MISS LIPING !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114517582838255563?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114517582838255563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114517582838255563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114517582838255563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114517582838255563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/friday-went-swimming-with-pauline-and.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114492492955637205</id><published>2006-04-13T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T03:42:09.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a big tiff with tt karim again .&lt;br /&gt;she sucks can ? i've already make it very clear , i'll NOT apologise ,&lt;br /&gt;but still , she wants me to . i got soo fed up , she chsed me out of class .&lt;br /&gt;and i just went out . called my mum again . im soo tire of this can ?&lt;br /&gt;sooo tire of life and sku . -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;had a msg conversation with pris today .&lt;br /&gt;well , i told her everything i diisliked abt her . and she told me too .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- i dont know whad to say .&lt;br /&gt;i got this image in my mind . everyone ihs leaving me . im left alone .&lt;br /&gt;everyone just hacked me and continued with their stuff .&lt;br /&gt;i killed myself , yet noone knew .&lt;br /&gt;sigh . maybe thats the truth bar . im real tire . soo tire tt i can no longer hold on anylonger .&lt;br /&gt;i miss him . in the past , he'll always be there for me . even if he reprimand me , i still feel his care . but now . he got another girl by his side . waiting for him to love and pamper . and im sure he LOVEs her . its impossible i'll get him back .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tire so tire of life .&lt;br /&gt;just let me take a rest .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114492492955637205?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114492492955637205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114492492955637205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114492492955637205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114492492955637205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/had-big-tiff-with-tt-karim-again.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114484850015089487</id><published>2006-04-12T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T06:28:22.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well , im not in gudd mood today . in a damn hell fuk up mood .&lt;br /&gt;reached home in the morning abt 4am . thanks des ~ &lt;33333 you much much .&lt;br /&gt;and im real tire and fed up ler . reached sku at arnd 7plus .&lt;br /&gt;darn fuk tire . budd still , managed to hide everything infront of friends .&lt;br /&gt;had fun during flag raising with wenice BABIIE and MINKI twinny . oh great .&lt;br /&gt;budd i guess , im too much luhs . i talked and laughed sooo LOUDLY .&lt;br /&gt;vp mdm tong had to scream my name RIGHT in the mike "sunshine right"&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS . i was like ,, soo darn paisehs . and thks her for her NAGGINGs which make me nearly went crazy . im soo "sorrie" for my rude behaviour can ? sucks . you think i'll apologise ?&lt;br /&gt;nahs . i duh think you guys are helping me . becus im having a hard time in sku .&lt;br /&gt;i think after flag raising . NOTHING went smooth .&lt;br /&gt;went back to class . was having maths lesson then . mrs ong says me .&lt;br /&gt;oh well , im still amused and not angry by her words . maybe its becus i know she joking .&lt;br /&gt;andden had chem , mdm fuking ow came in , used fone right in her face , wasnt trying to show off or whad , i just HATE to hide things under table . and she asked me to keep , you know i LOVE to rebel , she wants to CONFISCATE my phone , budd i dint give in . i duh think she deserve to even hold my phone . oh yarh s?&lt;br /&gt;went to recess after that . was feeling aight . kinda high for the nxt lesson . budden thanks mr ong for spoiling it . he asked me to run here and thr . he delibaretly MAKE me pai seh infront of everyone in the canteen . -sigh- im really angry  . i got sooo fed up by EVERY teachers . i called my mum and asked her to bring me home . i duh wana tolerate it . budd she still sided with teachers . she thinks im wrong . she thinks im dumb to say i duh wanna study any more . she thinks im getting crazy by standing up for my own rights . she thinks im acting tough . bud wye ? -sigh- i cried and shouted in canteen ~&lt;br /&gt;had mt lesson after that , i guess , throughout the day , mt ihs the most peace de .&lt;br /&gt;had MS KARIM lesson . and fuk her . i used phone . YES i do . and i KNOW im WRONG . she always against me . she always doing that . she thinks im rude . she accuse me , she shout at me . she depise me . she complains bout me . and godd , i had enough of today . i toleratew no more . im sooo angry . i shouted at her . i said out everything i hated about her . i told her i wont respect her . i told her i wont ans her . i told her she's the cause of it, she FORCE me to have the thinking of quiiting sku , i told her , she's the one who make me feel so bad inside , i told her i NEVER like her , i told her i'll NEVER apologise to her becus i duh think she deserve it . and i told her I HATE her . -sigh- im getting worry now , whad will happen tml ? oh godd ~ bless me . tire of it . im afraid i might just go bersek infront of all teachers . im afraid to visit the imh again . im afraid to be sent thr . becus of depression. im sooo stress up .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRE OF LIFE .&lt;br /&gt;if death is the only solution to solve all problems ,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the first to approach it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114484850015089487?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114484850015089487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114484850015089487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114484850015089487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114484850015089487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-well-im-not-in-gudd-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114466611916544321</id><published>2006-04-10T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T03:48:40.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well ,, i've got a big sucky attitude today .&lt;br /&gt;nearly everyone near me got scolded by me .&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me wye i've got such attitude . im not sure .&lt;br /&gt;im just feeling fed up and fuk up at the moment .&lt;br /&gt;so irritated by EVERYONE around me . i dont know wye ..&lt;br /&gt;and i guess , if this goes on , everyone gonna leave me .&lt;br /&gt;lets take pris for an example bahs .&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whad happened between us . something just get  missing .&lt;br /&gt;and the bond between us got sooo fragile , tt i fear it might just break someday .&lt;br /&gt;thks to her blank moment of eyes . i really getting tire of the movement of her eyes .&lt;br /&gt;the way she looked at me when im talking is like , as if  she doesnt have any trust .&lt;br /&gt;and the way she talk SUCKS , she changed sooo much after she spent the time with me .&lt;br /&gt;maybe , im the one who changed her bahs .. -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;she asked me to stop scolding vulgarities . and i duhno wye i just cant pay attention to it ,&lt;br /&gt;to others , i wunt do it , bud to you .. i dont know wye . maybe its because of the way she behave infront of me .&lt;br /&gt;you know your everything just changed lyke a wind . changed sooo fast . when i cant even feel it .&lt;br /&gt;haas . maybe it a wrong choice you made , you should have listen to those who asked you to leave me far far away . maybe ure life will be better with good girls like jenny and fion .  unlike me - this rotten ass .&lt;br /&gt;im tire of the things you're doing , the words coming out from ure mouth , the movement of ure eyes , the trust tts fading away .&lt;br /&gt;you might say im sensitive , budd can you feel inside me ? nahs . you cant .. you dont understand me . YOU DONT ! i've changed soo much , do you realise ? i became soo aggresive , soo dependant , soo violent , i talk like no ones care , i speak like everyone owes me a living . yes? do you realise ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;im beginning to lose trust and confidence in everything , i feel soo lonely in heart . my heart turns cold . i dont know who else i can turn to except you . but WHY do you have to break the trust ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;you know wye i drifted soo far apart ? because i dont feel loved by you as befor .&lt;br /&gt;in the past , i could feel the warmth carried by you as a sister . bud now , i feels cold .&lt;br /&gt;since you hated me soo much , wye dont you say it infront of me , dont speak behind me will you ?&lt;br /&gt;you know i hate it sooo much .. you think i'll change just because you speak behind me ? NAHS !&lt;br /&gt;i wunt , cus i duhno whad i did . YES , i maybe a lil bomb when i speak . budd wunt you correct me instead of giving me a sight like " dont say much , i dont wanna listen "&lt;br /&gt;you're siding others instead of me , even you know when they're wrong . -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;enough of this , soo tire ... soo lost .. amazed by all the words you said behind .&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel soo disgusted . began to hate myself .. hate you , hate EVERYONE ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114466611916544321?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114466611916544321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114466611916544321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114466611916544321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114466611916544321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-well-ive-got-big-sucky-attitude.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114456400158043273</id><published>2006-04-08T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T23:26:41.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>keked . sooo long dint blog liao luhs .&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS ! visited cantonment on o6o4 .&lt;br /&gt;NB , waste my time only . go thr then sign one paper can go off liaos .&lt;br /&gt;Lucky still got darling acc me and my mama ,, haas .&lt;br /&gt;went to si bei lor pray pray . then ,, me and darling qiu qian .&lt;br /&gt;oh well ,, im proud to say , i got a medium one , darling got a medium one too (:&lt;br /&gt;lalals . then,, after tt , me and darling went to kbox , asked miko along too .&lt;br /&gt;we were behaving like babarian inside , shouting and screaming !&lt;br /&gt;godd , budd shag luhs . SUCKS !&lt;br /&gt;- SKIP FRIDAY -&lt;br /&gt;ystd , went to sku to attend C.I.P programme .&lt;br /&gt;we dint do any donation can ? we went to ktv located at somerset , beside cine de .&lt;br /&gt;keked . went crazy too x) !&lt;br /&gt;keked . oh well , after tt , went to hougang to return tt bloody thing which make me fuking sweaty and tire .&lt;br /&gt;went home to change afterward , rushed to cine ~ met partner lingling and mummy xueling , lianster ah chun , rainee , dennis , calvin they guys . although i feel kinda childish with them , budd still i enjoyed .&lt;br /&gt;on the way in to cine , at entrance thr , demonic doll - cheryl called me , SUCKS !&lt;br /&gt;they sooo many ppl sias . make me ps - RAH !&lt;br /&gt;erms ? the saw joanne with jasper and his stead and caijing they girls .&lt;br /&gt;oh well , they're FRIENDLY :)&lt;br /&gt;pris they all came . they kinda pek chek me ars . cus i wanna CHIONG .&lt;br /&gt;kakas . then ps them . tralalals .&lt;br /&gt;budden in the end , they pei me go MU . budd they dint went in ...&lt;br /&gt;only me and rainee and joanne went in . summore ihs HIONG in de sias .&lt;br /&gt;the manager ihs joanne fren de father . budden can only go in half an hr . haas .&lt;br /&gt;im diff , i can go in till anytime , cus i got ic liaos =x&lt;br /&gt;then they was asked to go out when i was at 7eleven buying drink ,&lt;br /&gt;hai me must run all the way back thr to pass them the key to open the lock to get their bag ,&lt;br /&gt;SORRIE girls , i dint meant to ps you &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;went in and dance with joey sis  they all , they're NICE !&lt;br /&gt;then , when techno song all like fuck sias , i dun like the new dj ,&lt;br /&gt;cus the song he played all i duhno de . summore alot ppl oso duhno . -puke-&lt;br /&gt;so it was like kinda bored ! then whern rnb start , i got excited . haas . although some i duhno the song ,&lt;br /&gt;budden when song i knew was playing . joey sis and me was like MAD can ?&lt;br /&gt;we danced like no one care . haas . then feng sis de fren oso another one .&lt;br /&gt;bluff me say ihs beer , hai me drink one mouth vomit out , then they force me to drink finish tt small cup .&lt;br /&gt;budd the capacity was like , 1litre to me luhs . VOMIT like fuk ystd ,&lt;br /&gt;haas . anyway , i ENJOYED myself ystd ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repsaj -,&lt;br /&gt;sad by the sight of you and ure stead ? nahs , im already use to the life without you ..&lt;br /&gt;i've FORGOTTEN you , you perished in my memories .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114456400158043273?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114456400158043273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114456400158043273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114456400158043273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114456400158043273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/keked.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114423289778076897</id><published>2006-04-05T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T03:28:17.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erms ? took bus 133 home today .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- was listening to mp3 . and saw a sight i never wish to see .&lt;br /&gt;i saw him and his new gf , they dint saw me as i was sitting right at the back .&lt;br /&gt;and they went up cus the bus ihs doubledecker de . im lucky luhs .&lt;br /&gt;then , i duhno wye . as the bus go , my heart sink real deep .&lt;br /&gt;i could hardly breathe . and the rains fall and my tears drop . like a movie hurs ?&lt;br /&gt;budd im kinda serious abt this . i duhno what the fuk im thinking can .&lt;br /&gt;i rack back all the memories we once had . the love , the hugs , the kisses . iLOVEhim sooo much .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- and this is what i gt in return . maybe since the start , i shouldnt have know him . i brought myself sooo much hurts . i cnt take it can ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;i cnt stop myself from thinking much . -sigh- iMISShim .&lt;br /&gt;and fuk myself . i missed my stop luhs . i sat all the way till serangoon north .&lt;br /&gt;then i realise . and took bus back again .&lt;br /&gt;walked under the rain . and cried sooo hard . i want him back can ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;to exchange a 100 hr of work to have him for 1hr , i WILLING to . really .&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have his arms arnd me again . his kisses on my lips and the soft words in my ear .&lt;br /&gt;i want him and i really want . -sigh- bud its impossible i guess .&lt;br /&gt;all i could do ihs to hold back the memories .&lt;br /&gt;HUBBIE ! i miss you (: -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;nearly banged by car today while crossing the road downstair my hse today after getting off the bus . thankies to tt mayflower sec girl who hold me back and shouted at me . she's nice . she saved me . budd i gguess at the wrung time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# a changed me&lt;br /&gt;-shine-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114423289778076897?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114423289778076897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114423289778076897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114423289778076897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114423289778076897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/erms-took-bus-133-home-today.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114414883678053455</id><published>2006-04-04T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T04:07:17.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know whad .&lt;br /&gt;i know a few ah gua luhs .&lt;br /&gt;they're all SOOO fuking chio and got a fuking good fig can ?&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it nahs . and i enjoyed it so much having fun with them on sat .&lt;br /&gt;and i thanks them for the accompanion when im sooo down can ?&lt;br /&gt;they're the MOST WONDERFUL friends i've know for 1 DAY ! and i seriously duh wanna lost contact with them . so whad if they're ah gua ? they're good friends . they can be a fuking nice girlfriend can . SUCKS ! and thks liping for tt friend of yours nars . had a wonderful bike ride . oh godd . and thks URE EVERYTHING ! i miss you guys nahs ! haas .&lt;br /&gt;left 2 days liaos and i have to report baq to cantonment . i fuk them can . thks elyn for ure statement tt maybe fuking land me in deep shit . and thks you for saying tt i spread ure rumours . and fuk it i hadnt been gg clubbing ever since i got into this deep fuking case . oh godd . i forgot you're a big asshole ! with no brain . saying some words you think you're RIGHT when you're FUKING wrung . and thks PRIS for ure concern . just speak the truth manx . duh fuking help her . and pls mind ure words . cus YOUR EVERY WORD may put me into a JAIL anytime you see . nvm . no use BEGGING , i'll depend on myself . and if i have to go in ,, its fated luhs . kei pa lan , whu ask me be such big DUMBO ! shitholes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shine-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114414883678053455?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114414883678053455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114414883678053455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114414883678053455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114414883678053455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-know-whad.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114386241213568422</id><published>2006-03-31T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T19:34:24.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a misunderstanding with pris again .&lt;br /&gt;she tot i ps-ed her . BUDD i really NEVER !&lt;br /&gt;i have to go down yishun . and i duhno how to explain it .&lt;br /&gt;oh well , when will all this end ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;its like . im kinda lonely can .&lt;br /&gt;suddenly lose 1 buddy .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;well ,, ystd had a chat with zhibing .&lt;br /&gt;dialled wrung num , and called wugui ,&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;tears rolled down can .&lt;br /&gt;hais . wye all these things come in one time .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- i never want all this to happen .&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i can never take it .&lt;br /&gt;im getting fragile as each day pass .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- i've got soo much soo much thing to be done&lt;br /&gt;well ,, duh take me for grunted anymore . willl you peeps ?&lt;br /&gt;its hurts sooo much can ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;i guess you will NEVER know .&lt;br /&gt;i HATE SKU !&lt;br /&gt;i HATE LIFE !&lt;br /&gt;i HATE YOU !&lt;br /&gt;i HATE EVERYTHING !&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/333 div &lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114386241213568422?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114386241213568422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114386241213568422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114386241213568422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114386241213568422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/03/had-misunderstanding-with-pris-again.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114372337200802380</id><published>2006-03-30T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T04:56:12.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmms ? oh well .. i had a fuking hard time in sku today .&lt;br /&gt;i dont know wye . i talked craps to them ~&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- i duhno wye . the feeling thr no longer thr .&lt;br /&gt;my words spoke to them have doubt .&lt;br /&gt;its like ~ wye does all this happen ?&lt;br /&gt;oh SHIT ! -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;1 night , i lose 2 guys .&lt;br /&gt;1 night , i lose 1 buddy&lt;br /&gt;whad am i suppose to do .&lt;br /&gt;maybe you hate me now . but ,, i really mean no harm .&lt;br /&gt;girl , if one day you understand me ,, pls lemme noe .&lt;br /&gt;i'll really be fuking happy to knw .&lt;br /&gt;i guess since the very start , you should have followed some goodie girl instead of me .&lt;br /&gt;i dragged you down to deep shit . and i guess we'll fade away bit by bit .&lt;br /&gt;i cherish you and i really do ~ you're the EVER first girl friend i tried to hold on to .&lt;br /&gt;and this sisterhood mean fuking much to me . my life will never be complete without you .&lt;br /&gt;and im real happy to see you having a stable partner and stable friendship with fio ~&lt;br /&gt;work hard . change ~ be a better girl . study hard .&lt;br /&gt;if im really gone one day . MISS me ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shine-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114372337200802380?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114372337200802380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114372337200802380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114372337200802380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114372337200802380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/03/hmms-oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114359998396236991</id><published>2006-03-28T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T18:39:43.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>student shuld be in sku now luhs .&lt;br /&gt;budd i dint go sku . SUCKS !&lt;br /&gt;i duhno wye i lose all interest in studying ~&lt;br /&gt;i duhno wat i want .&lt;br /&gt;sku teacher turn me off .&lt;br /&gt;i hate to see the sight of them .&lt;br /&gt;its like ~ ohwell .&lt;br /&gt;they're lyke another hypocrite acting infront .&lt;br /&gt;sigh *&lt;br /&gt;why am i thinking this way? sigh ~&lt;br /&gt;like were never the same again .&lt;br /&gt;nt happy anymore .&lt;br /&gt;im losing ppl 1 by 1&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE is trying to harm me in everyway they can .&lt;br /&gt;even the one whom i trusted the most .&lt;br /&gt;embrace me with ure sweet hug . dear .&lt;br /&gt;i need you . hais .&lt;br /&gt;whad to do ? well ,, ppl have good friends .&lt;br /&gt;i duhab ~ they speak behind my back .&lt;br /&gt;they stab me . they betray me .&lt;br /&gt;how many one would knw the feeling ,&lt;br /&gt;NAHS ! none . if they would . they wouldnt do it .&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS ! im afraid i couldnt take it anymore .&lt;br /&gt;fuking under depression now .&lt;br /&gt;im NO LONGER a BABY ! just leave me alone .&lt;br /&gt;i NEED time to calm myself down .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114359998396236991?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114359998396236991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114359998396236991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114359998396236991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114359998396236991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/03/student-shuld-be-in-sku-now-luhs.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114354353121228418</id><published>2006-03-28T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T02:58:51.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haas . 3 days dint blog ler right?&lt;br /&gt;cus com down luhs .&lt;br /&gt;soo much thingy happen can ?&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;lets talk abt today bar .&lt;br /&gt;had a quarrel with prisci 'tata .&lt;br /&gt;its becus i heard the conversation she had with the girls .&lt;br /&gt;haas . GOSSIP ? well ,, im finally the target you girls pick .&lt;br /&gt;so fast and furious . im FUK UP and bitchy hurs ?&lt;br /&gt;haas . such a good friends i have .&lt;br /&gt;well ,, everyone changed . even the bond between us .&lt;br /&gt;its getting weaker . maybe each time i talk to you , i sound like a bitch .&lt;br /&gt;tts why you're hating me more and more each day .&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;i treasure you once , and im treasuring you FOREVER .&lt;br /&gt;did i ever told you ,, you're my ever first girl - friend i trusted ~&lt;br /&gt;i cherish the sisterhood bond in between us . and i cherish you to the fuking max .&lt;br /&gt;i duh wana lose you . budd i duh understand why we drifted so far apart .&lt;br /&gt;i guess im the one whu changed you . the one whu landed you in this deep shit .&lt;br /&gt;blame me for all you want . i duh wanna quarrel . bud ..&lt;br /&gt;i have to say out those words . i really cnt tahan ler . i really duh wana lose such good friend .&lt;br /&gt;or rather ,, i shuld say ,, i duh belong in ure world ~ -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;you changed i changed EVERYONE changed .&lt;br /&gt;nt the cheesecake and tiramisu again .&lt;br /&gt;im getting tire of it . sick of it and even wanna throw it all away .&lt;br /&gt;i duh understand wye each fren come near me , they'll change to more lian .&lt;br /&gt;am i the cause of it ? am i the one whu make them change ? -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;im sure i am . get back to ure world ,, i'll disappear if you want me to .&lt;br /&gt;budden trust me ,, i'll always rmb ure existence in my life .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ONCE SISTER , FOREVER SISTER -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114354353121228418?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114354353121228418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114354353121228418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114354353121228418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114354353121228418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/03/haas.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114327528910908885</id><published>2006-03-24T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T00:28:09.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well .. went tO town with miko ' tata ystd evening ..&lt;br /&gt;met up with her boyfriend at his and her working place .&lt;br /&gt;kakas . they duh seems to be working there .&lt;br /&gt;instead . i feel that they're slacking there can ? hahas&lt;br /&gt;her bf look a lil cute and a lil mature . ahahas .&lt;br /&gt;they look so compatiable can ? kakax .&lt;br /&gt;after that . we went to cine to have our dinner .&lt;br /&gt;and saw ling and dennis there with rainee and 2 more guys .&lt;br /&gt;oh well . hahahs ..&lt;br /&gt;after tt i went dwn to rush with them . and im damn bad to ps miko ' tata .&lt;br /&gt;im real SORRIE ! hurhuhs .&lt;br /&gt;we went down soo early can ? hahahs . and NO one ihs in there . hahas .&lt;br /&gt;i took the chop for entrance and rainee oso took . budden ling cant .&lt;br /&gt;she still got 3 more mths b4 she turn 16 . rahh ! hahas .&lt;br /&gt;hmm ? lucky got daryl pei her . if not ,, sure BORED de . hahas .&lt;br /&gt;DARYL IS A DAMN FUKING GOOD GUY !&lt;br /&gt;hahahs . he help me carry my bag for the whole fuking night can . hahah s.&lt;br /&gt;oh yarhs . we clubbed in rush for 1 hr luhs . and went baq to cine at 3 .&lt;br /&gt;WALK BACK aight ~ fuking hot ~&lt;br /&gt;hahahs . and thks DARYL ! he carry my bag , help me fan then still entertain me .&lt;br /&gt;weeweets ~ hahas . then reach cine jiu slack and play arnd .&lt;br /&gt;kevin was there too . they got a morning jog at cine luhs . funny nahs ~&lt;br /&gt;hahahs . esp . CALVIN ! he laugh like a kid . oh godd ~&lt;br /&gt;sooo CUTE ! hmm ? then i took a short nap there . kakax .&lt;br /&gt;hmm ? after tt . they tio tai ji there . SIANS ~&lt;br /&gt;with siao de ppl . hahas . they sooo fierce sias . hai us gotta leave CINE . cb ~&lt;br /&gt;then its like . they aiming de ihs FEI lors . whyy drag us dwn .&lt;br /&gt;and its like fei ang kong siao scare them . kaox . hahahs .&lt;br /&gt;ystd . depression sias . alot ppl sad leis . humphf ~&lt;br /&gt;hahahs . and LING and RAINEE damn bastard .&lt;br /&gt;keep di siao me and daryl . say we look like cOuple .&lt;br /&gt;take bag only mahs . kaox . then talk nia . jiu must become couple .&lt;br /&gt;kakas . aight luhs . i kinda admire him . he got a mature thinking .&lt;br /&gt;a good good boy ~ hahas =x .&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE took mrt home . and pushed me to take bus with him ! RAH !&lt;br /&gt;so .. daryl and me took BUS home . godd ~ he sooo sweet can . hahahs .&lt;br /&gt;at cine lan shop tt time . i soo cold . he took out his jacket lemme wear sias . hahahs .&lt;br /&gt;hmm ? at bus . he ask me take a nap furst if im tire . hahas =x&lt;br /&gt;godd . budden i dint ! and his hand ihs sooo WHITE . and his finger SOOO long .&lt;br /&gt;SO NICE . oh man . had a comparsion ~ and my hand look sooo UGLY !&lt;br /&gt;humphf ! oh well .. how i wish at that moment , time would stop there for me .&lt;br /&gt;wanna compare his hand with my hand and hold it real tight luhs . HAHAHS !&lt;br /&gt;if can . i want lie on his shoulder leis =X . hahahs . cnt be blame luhs .&lt;br /&gt;he really tooo good ler . if he can be abit more hyper , i BELIEVE he ihs EVERY good girls DREAM guy ~ . wahahahhass .&lt;br /&gt;I WANT HIM To BE MINE ! and ONLY MINE ! =x impossible luhs .&lt;br /&gt;still in my dream ~ kakax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shine -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114327528910908885?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114327528910908885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114327528910908885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114327528910908885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114327528910908885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/03/well.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24528952.post-114312359369892426</id><published>2006-03-23T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T06:19:53.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yarhs ~&lt;br /&gt;im in such fuking bad mood today .&lt;br /&gt;or should i say . since the start of this year .&lt;br /&gt;i've never been in good mood .&lt;br /&gt;and after having that bloody hell case ,,&lt;br /&gt;everything about me worsen can ?&lt;br /&gt;ohahahas . my attitude became fuk up .&lt;br /&gt;the way i talk became fuk up .&lt;br /&gt;the way i treat ppl became fuk up .&lt;br /&gt;and that fuking hell cause EVERYONE to leave me .&lt;br /&gt;and thanks godd for creating GOOD FRIENDS .&lt;br /&gt;when NONE stayed put when troubles come .&lt;br /&gt;yaya . blame always goes round and round .&lt;br /&gt;HARSH reality make me realise NONE is true&lt;br /&gt;even the closest to me MIGHT be the one stabbing me from behind .&lt;br /&gt;you meant the world to me and i protect you from harm . HAHAS .&lt;br /&gt;fuk it man . im just too stupid to do all this .&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt had gave you the thinking that when troubles come , i'll always be there .&lt;br /&gt;SHITHOLES ~&lt;br /&gt;STOP putting an act infront like a hypocrite when you knw im dumb .&lt;br /&gt;yayarhs . i gave all of you a chance to lie infront of me , backstab me , speak evil of me . and cause me to lose my everything .&lt;br /&gt;yarhs .~ its all my fault . i caused all this . blame me ~ im just too dumb to have FRIENDS like this ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shine-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24528952-114312359369892426?l=bleed-to-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/feeds/114312359369892426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24528952&amp;postID=114312359369892426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114312359369892426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24528952/posts/default/114312359369892426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleed-to-death.blogspot.com/2006/03/yarhs-im-in-such-fuking-bad-mood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>D'umb-W`itchh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12098949237011222220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
