<?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-9303274</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:26:01.461-07:00</updated><category term='i dont have to study anymore :)'/><title type='text'>Hotdog Bites (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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>203</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9303274.post-3390007773473555188</id><published>2008-01-22T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T06:22:37.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Planning to disappear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 22nd day of the New Year everyone!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-3390007773473555188?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3390007773473555188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=3390007773473555188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/3390007773473555188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/3390007773473555188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2008/01/planning-to-disappear-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-1124312309709561404</id><published>2007-12-31T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T07:57:43.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ate pizza for lunch and dinner today! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahh. I feel fat D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-1124312309709561404?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1124312309709561404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=1124312309709561404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1124312309709561404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1124312309709561404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-ate-pizza-for-lunch-and-dinner-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-4245944080527739614</id><published>2007-12-23T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:57:07.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's my 201st post ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like an elephant playing tennis on Friday ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's willing to sponsor me to watch Sharapova. (: But I wanna go for the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Food comes first :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many cracks in my wall. How random..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-4245944080527739614?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4245944080527739614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=4245944080527739614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/4245944080527739614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/4245944080527739614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-my-201st-post-i-felt-like-elephant.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-8502952891601582503</id><published>2007-12-17T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T07:06:47.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back. Finally (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone talking about a christmas party and not telling me anything?!! And anyway, they were talking about it just now and apparently, coach was supposed to bring a roast turkey [is he even coming?] but he was trying to cheat us by saying he would bring turkey ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I saw old coach today, taking a bus. I thought he had a car. Maybe his car is sent for repair??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot Sarena!! =D You must must come for the christmas party if they have one! You know what? Vivian was MIA-ing today. Was she with you at the chess thing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-8502952891601582503?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8502952891601582503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=8502952891601582503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8502952891601582503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8502952891601582503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/12/back.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-6316083877048603868</id><published>2007-11-19T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T00:44:52.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Florence bought cheese from mcdonalds! Cause we didn't want to let her try ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She went to the counter and said,"Can I have cheese?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the person went," Cheeseburger?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;F: No, just cheese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P: -gives weird look- turns back and asks the guy in the kitchens for a piece of cheese. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The guy also gave a weird look, then wrapped a piece of cheese in a mcchicken wrapper and Florence paid 30cents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I can't figure this out ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-6316083877048603868?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6316083877048603868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=6316083877048603868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/6316083877048603868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/6316083877048603868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/11/florence-bought-cheese-from-mcdonalds.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-1564757403878132041</id><published>2007-11-15T07:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T07:23:42.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Plasm DIED!! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-1564757403878132041?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1564757403878132041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=1564757403878132041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1564757403878132041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1564757403878132041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/11/plasm-died.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-7172174109728306630</id><published>2007-11-12T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T20:27:37.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my lucky day!&lt;br /&gt;I was playing rather well during training :)&lt;br /&gt;Fongwa who was supposed to bring 2 drama serials for me and kelly only managed to bring mine&lt;br /&gt;And when kelly, Siying, and I went to Florence's house, we found koi in the drain. Some idiot threw them there and abandoned them. And we each named one. Mine's called Plasm =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Heroes :) They never said it would be a horror show! The cheerleader is freaky. But her dad's even freakier o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I'll do the quiz another day. It's too long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-7172174109728306630?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7172174109728306630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=7172174109728306630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/7172174109728306630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/7172174109728306630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-was-my-lucky-day-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-3966155652509284055</id><published>2007-10-31T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T03:36:42.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Updated links for the first time this year. Probably. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear ex-chinese table partner, please stop changing your links. I can't keep up and get lost somewhere along the way. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, that makes it more INTERESTING. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically yelled at coach yesterday cause he woke me up when I was at the climax of a nice dream. Guess what? He called to complain that I said that his writing was ugly and IT WAS CAN! And to ask me to join spex. I just realised that maybe I can't cause I'm going away. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the big red button :)) Roflmaoqmz and so on and so forth. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, IT'S HALLOWEEN!!! And they had to spoil it by putting chinese o levels on this day. Whatever. I can burnn all my chinese papers but I wan't contribute to global warming. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a no-more-chinese high!!! Haha. Bwahaa. Muaha! Roflmao. Lol!! :) What no more chinese for the next 1 month plus can do to me. =O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-3966155652509284055?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3966155652509284055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=3966155652509284055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/3966155652509284055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/3966155652509284055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/10/updated-links-for-first-time-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-8614536524228783482</id><published>2007-10-10T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T08:11:09.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sarena: Its not my fault! Really. :o -looks innocent-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limting: HI SOULMATE! :) Edward's a nice vampire. Haha. I feel like I'm propaganda-ing you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiying: Who cares. It was weird anyway. But I'll miss ProtoplasmicSTAR and ProtoplasmicMOON ): Why can't I remember my birthday?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kill a Mockingbird is a nice book, but too literature-ish for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love language converters?? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked pizza! It was weird. And and, when we put the dough in the fridge, it EXPANDED! It was damn huge. And we took it out. I think we did something wrong cause there wasn't supposed to be so much dough. The recipe said that it would make a 20cm pizza, but we made a 20cm pizza AND a thick rectangular breadshop kind of pizza AND an oval shaped one and we still had enough for random tiny pizza pieces. I blame the yeast. -.- They were multiplying too quickly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-8614536524228783482?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8614536524228783482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=8614536524228783482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8614536524228783482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8614536524228783482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/10/sarena-its-not-my-fault-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-1686848189726362233</id><published>2007-10-03T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T00:41:43.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;EXAMS ARE&lt;br /&gt;FINISHED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;完成&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geëindigd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beendet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Τελειωμένος&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rifinito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;終えられる&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;끝내는&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terminado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Закончено&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acabado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm at a loss of what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-1686848189726362233?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1686848189726362233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=1686848189726362233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1686848189726362233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1686848189726362233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-finished-geindigd-fini.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-6932368925313544251</id><published>2007-09-25T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T04:57:10.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/friends.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Limting is your soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;You truly love Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;You consider Kelly your true friend.&lt;br /&gt;You know that Yanrui is always thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember Kaiying for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Sarena is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Siying is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Bertram is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Bertram changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Cherise is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Cherise has a hidden internet romance.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/"&gt;What Do You Think of Your Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at those you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the results, I couldn't stop laughing :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be studying now........&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Chinese is on thursday. -dies-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-6932368925313544251?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6932368925313544251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=6932368925313544251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/6932368925313544251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/6932368925313544251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-you-really-think-of-your-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-7058916815447905877</id><published>2007-08-13T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:11:21.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! My cookies XD Darker ones have more coffee powder than lighter ones. They look hard cause they WERE hard. But they were NICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA2nUPxtTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jW2Co_rtqu8/s1600-h/stuff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098134827261080882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA2nUPxtTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jW2Co_rtqu8/s320/stuff+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA1z0PxtSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FvEm_SQkZTw/s1600-h/stuff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098133942497817890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA1z0PxtSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FvEm_SQkZTw/s320/stuff+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one on the right is the one that gave me a headache. Look at all the coffee powder on top! Haha. I got insomnia later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA3BUPxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uioTQmZrj7E/s1600-h/stuff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098135273937679682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA3BUPxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uioTQmZrj7E/s320/stuff+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA3BUPxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uioTQmZrj7E/s1600-h/stuff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA3BUPxtUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uioTQmZrj7E/s1600-h/stuff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the way, This is Bally. So cute right? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By doing this, I learnt how to off the flash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And obviously I'm trying to give myself excuses not to study. Aaah!! I can't absorb anything -.- I shall just walk in unprepared tomorrow :) And then I'll fail bio this year =DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid excretory system. Its blocking out all the rest of the stuff. And its not even tested &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-______-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-7058916815447905877?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7058916815447905877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=7058916815447905877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/7058916815447905877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/7058916815447905877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/08/yay-my-cookies-xd-darker-ones-have-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99oNGJr7MqA/RsA2nUPxtTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jW2Co_rtqu8/s72-c/stuff+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9303274.post-8722210443205661110</id><published>2007-08-06T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T03:44:30.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a great day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We baked successful cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our first try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was damn good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loved it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there was an excess of coffee powder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till I had caffeine overdose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and couldn't sleep untill 3+ yesterday night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But they were GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aren't you jealous &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XDXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't eat dinner too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because of the caffeine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was too much anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though there were only &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 main dishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 side dishes and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 ice cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And one of the main dish was a kiddy meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shows that aussie people eat much more than us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twilight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Stephenie Meyers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its a really nice and great book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XDXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beefballs and kennys won't like it though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;G&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-8722210443205661110?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8722210443205661110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=8722210443205661110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8722210443205661110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8722210443205661110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/08/yesterday-was-great-day-we-baked.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-1018876878105542349</id><published>2007-07-28T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:18:42.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling exceptionally patriotic today :) So I shall post the lyrics of the song 'Will You'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you make this island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amazing in all ways?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprises every corner, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Delightful nights and days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you take this country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And turn it from a place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To a home that greets you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With smiles on every face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you come on this brave journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you help to make it real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you write us grand new stories, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Songs that everyone will feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So... will you swin the current?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you scale new heights?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you make it happe, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you let your dreams take flight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And... will you make a difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you seize the day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you live each moment, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you dare to find new ways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-repeat v2 and chorus-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dare to find, dare to find, dare to find new ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm trying to escape studying 69 pages of geog, I even finished the cip propasal. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-1018876878105542349?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1018876878105542349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=1018876878105542349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1018876878105542349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1018876878105542349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-feeling-exceptionally-patriotic.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-6317780288340475612</id><published>2007-07-18T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T01:27:12.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got 18 for listening compre :)) I got q3 wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prawolves go sqweoooo! SQWEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must try beefball soup one day. Yes I must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be sleeping now. But I don't feel sleepy anymore. Haha. Almost went to track&amp; field meet, but was too tired at that time cause of the stupid survey where we are supposedly guinea pigs that's helping them to get some stupid test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed by the cosplay place on saturday, Haha. Cherise is jealous. I saw chicken little there! Don't ask me why though. He's not an anime right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-6317780288340475612?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6317780288340475612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=6317780288340475612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/6317780288340475612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/6317780288340475612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-got-18-for-listening-compre-i-got-q3.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-101971349313294278</id><published>2007-07-05T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T04:08:40.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My coach once told us that in Southpark shows, they would always kill this guy, Kenny. And then they would say,"OHNO! Kenny died again!" :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kenny go K&amp;amp;C blog :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sarena you must come back soon! The sooner the better :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-101971349313294278?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/101971349313294278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=101971349313294278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/101971349313294278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/101971349313294278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-coach-once-told-us-that-in-southpark.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-2329118067414786047</id><published>2007-07-05T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T03:49:37.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm melting, boiling and evaporating. Soon you'll see water vapour with essence of me floating in front of you. Though it rained. And I condensed a bit before evaporating again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Kelly and Siying went to eat SUBWAY today. Aren't you jealous? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my oral. After I heard what the tuesday topic was, I realised my topic was actually quite easy. -.- Ahh! I'm gonna fail oral! And I did very badly for amaths :( Although I didn't fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luffles my dirty Bally :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-2329118067414786047?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2329118067414786047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=2329118067414786047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2329118067414786047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2329118067414786047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-melting-boiling-and-evaporating.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-8633383206842536244</id><published>2007-06-29T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T08:08:08.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i dont have to study anymore :)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sarena's not a strabger/stranger. She's my naming partner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Cheryl :)) Of course I do. My memory's not that horrible oO;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just survived the most stressful week in my life. We had 6 tests, 3 of which I had to study, which is highly above normal. I don't study. Or I try not to. Therefore, I studied. Or my bio would die a horrible death. I think I passed :) Anyway, we had ss, emath, chem, amath, bio and chinese oral. And I'm gonna fail chinese oral and amath and ss :( Btw, these were the 3 that i wasn't prepared for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr chai gave us stress balls. Mine is soft and squishy and he's called Bally. Bally is green with yellow and white spots and a red bruise on his head. Bally has blue floppy hair and erm.. cute bulging eyes :) However, Bally is extremely dirty cause it was in school for 1 week and yanrui was chopping stuff on it. So now it has black stuff on its skin. Bally is made by putting flour in a balloon and sealing it. Bally was cheap and good :)) He still is cause he's not broken yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We changed a new teacher in charge. I heard that she sucks D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-8633383206842536244?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8633383206842536244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=8633383206842536244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8633383206842536244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8633383206842536244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/sarenas-not-strabgerstranger.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-2358752825335320304</id><published>2007-06-05T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T00:17:38.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a scanner :) Not like I'll use it but I HAVE A SCANNER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:DDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-2358752825335320304?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2358752825335320304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=2358752825335320304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2358752825335320304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2358752825335320304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-scanner-not-like-ill-use-it-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-1505436179248341696</id><published>2007-06-02T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T09:35:21.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bbq yesterday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our smart seniors who invited themselves didn't come in the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coach didn't come so we didn't have prawns :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made Ruth come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vivian didn't come because it was RAINING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Alethea syndrome strikes again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started at 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the sec 2s thought it started at 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My fault? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made them come earlier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we couldn't get Crystal cause she was SHOPPING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Therefore we started at 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause Florence started playing maple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realise I like playing with fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lighted every single match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very ammusing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasted a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And contributed significantly to global warming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I burnt a stick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it was really cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause it started glowing orange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should have put it in an oxygen tank thingy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it would rekindle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Test for oxygen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets talk about marshmallows :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine were really sooty and nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I roasted them over a huge fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they were crispy on the outside and mushy on the inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its supposed to be like that right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Tessa from the greedy pig family invented roasting chocolate on the marshmallows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause there was plenty of chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it tasted even better than my sooty marshmallows :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I'm pro at starting fires :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I created one without lighting a match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Using dry stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can be a campfire IC already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Casualty count&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We squashed many snails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause there were many snails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I accidently poked Shawn[sp?] the snail(courtesy of crystal) to death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And bbq-ed another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And squashed another twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It ended really late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I found out that I didn't know any of the road names around my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After living here for 8 1/2 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still don't know the road names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a loser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-1505436179248341696?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1505436179248341696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=1505436179248341696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1505436179248341696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1505436179248341696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/bbq-yesterday-our-smart-seniors-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-2565162990091142639</id><published>2007-05-18T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:44:06.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My smart partner spread her sore eye germs to her friends. But I didn't get it. Haha. I'm immune to sore eye germs :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-2565162990091142639?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2565162990091142639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=2565162990091142639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2565162990091142639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2565162990091142639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-smart-partner-spread-her-sore-eye.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-2577405696456021874</id><published>2007-05-07T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T04:26:59.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of these days, I'm going to lose my hearing. And when I do, watch out. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Tan is back. Mr lim is going. I finished my napfa. Now we're playing games. I'm falling behind in homework again. Training is damn slack now. I owe suting my accountability letter for the past 4 months. I just borrowed a tennis book. Life is great! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room is falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stand tall, Be proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shout your name out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We are from bougai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mighty mighty bougai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOUGAINVILLA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hey fans in the stands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Stand right up and clap your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Clap x9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOUGAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-2577405696456021874?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2577405696456021874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=2577405696456021874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2577405696456021874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2577405696456021874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-of-these-days-im-going-to-lose-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-5546117769564078615</id><published>2007-04-20T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T08:12:18.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its a pot skin! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love tennis. :) I just suck at it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I having a toothache when I'm brushing my teeth more thoroughly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports day today. I didn't expect my class to be competing today because we got second last for 4x100m. And I didn't have mental preparation before that. And I think I ran faster. Shows that you shouldn't try too hard to achieve something you want. In short, don't study too much. Less stress means a better memory in my opinion :) Heh. We didn't get last in the end :) I think yan rui's very good at running :) And Mr Chai was running. And most of 3c went down to support him. He runs FUNNILY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also said that its easier to get an A than an E for math in jc a levels. And he was telling his life stories in class. He once saw someone who was supposedly possesed. And he was from dunman high. Oo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look. My skin is BLUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOUGAINVILLA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have no idea how to spell it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That probably explains why we only had 1 banner with 'BOUGAI' on it.&lt;br /&gt;Our cheerleaders rock. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell a story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell a story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell the whole wide world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is BOUGAI TERRITORY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically that's the only one I remember XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smell egg. That's bad. I'm hungry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, you spelt my name wrongly again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-5546117769564078615?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5546117769564078615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=5546117769564078615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/5546117769564078615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/5546117769564078615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-pot-skin-dd-i-love-tennis.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-8043805421877780473</id><published>2007-04-18T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T08:06:30.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Constant Vigilence!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-8043805421877780473?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8043805421877780473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=8043805421877780473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8043805421877780473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8043805421877780473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/constant-vigilence.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-8137860211264271603</id><published>2007-04-16T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T04:40:45.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Campfire last friday. Not as high as ltc one but still fun lah. At least it was a real fire. Can see mr chai wearing a birthday hat :) Then our instructors gave us lightsticks. and a clothes peg thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And murky green is a nice colour! Because its GREEN. And I love all shades of green :] And YAY! You revived your blog! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-8137860211264271603?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8137860211264271603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=8137860211264271603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8137860211264271603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/8137860211264271603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/campfire-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-7069468057295418777</id><published>2007-03-25T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T06:29:18.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey! I'm posting just like you asked. But you didn't change the skin. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarena's high. Heehee  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think I want to go to TJC even though my parents want to go there because I think their uniform is ugly. Sarena can kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a random sentence. I don't think I can get in even if I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah. Did fong wa send you a message of love today? I was a bit freaked out because it waasnt fong wa-ish at all :) But it was cute though XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayyay! We're going to watch the sac match on monday and hike up the ulu hill in serangoon to watch the plmgs match on wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finished the hana kimi manga today. Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-7069468057295418777?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7069468057295418777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=7069468057295418777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/7069468057295418777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/7069468057295418777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-hey-hey-im-posting-just-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-4235585826650080069</id><published>2007-03-07T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T00:53:00.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The damn thing hanged. So I lost everything. Too lazy to write again though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Proverb of the day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guys who intrude on other people's paths of love hit their heads on a corner of tofu and die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Ashiya Mizuki&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-4235585826650080069?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4235585826650080069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=4235585826650080069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/4235585826650080069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/4235585826650080069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/damn-thing-hanged.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-2293219613309672973</id><published>2007-02-26T04:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T04:37:48.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Erm.. click any of the archives. I dont know why the skin isnt changing ^^;;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-2293219613309672973?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2293219613309672973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=2293219613309672973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2293219613309672973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/2293219613309672973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-1106491115353902726</id><published>2007-02-26T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T04:35:56.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spongebob is the new black! The thing isn't showing, but who cares? I can draw spongebob! -insert evil maniacal laughter- I bet YOU can't. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-1106491115353902726?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1106491115353902726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=1106491115353902726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1106491115353902726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/1106491115353902726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/spongebob-is-new-black-thing-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-117068049867817237</id><published>2007-02-05T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T02:44:58.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A basic overview of the last 2 matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This match sucked. It just sucked. I have absoutely nothing to say about it. Except that I hit a competition ball out of the court into the ulu wilderness before the match even started.&lt;br /&gt;^^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't play because I was sick. Oh well. Bleh. &gt;.&lt; Anyway, it was against rgs :) We always get them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhah. I've reached my favourite part and I'm finally writing it. St marg's can't umpire. Not 2 years ago, not now, not ever. Even I'm better, and that's saying a lot, considering the fact that I'm distracted oh-so easily, especially by huge spotted birds ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last match. Thats when I saw the spotted bird :) It was deep brown with black spots, and it flew past super lowly, enabling me to see it relatively clearly. And if I'm not wrong, it had a long pretty tail :D&lt;br /&gt;Sarena and Yasmin came!! Heh. Then we had a great time 'insulting' each other :) Especially yasmin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-117068049867817237?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/117068049867817237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=117068049867817237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/117068049867817237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/117068049867817237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/basic-overview-of-last-2-matches.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-117014495997806027</id><published>2007-01-30T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T00:22:49.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Looking back at the match I played yesterday, I realised that I didn't bother to fight back at all. Not one bit. I just let point after point slide past me and even laughed the match off when we lost. After the tenacity thing that coach was talking about, you'd think I would be all pumped up for the match. But I wasn't. To me, it was just another match against just another school in just another competition where you win some, you lose some. Oh well, it was fun though. Haha. Those nanyang girls were NICE. :) And I was smiling all the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nevermind. I'll strive harder if I ever get the chance to play again. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KAMBATTE NE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if its spelt like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I totally love tennis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, For those interested to know, the competition was held at some ulu place in jurong where kelly and I had to walk for roughly half an hour before reaching an mrt station. And we were both rationing water because we each had a teeny tiny precious bit of water left. Then kelly smartly stepped into mud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we sat in the mrt train for the next 18 or so stops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-117014495997806027?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/117014495997806027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=117014495997806027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/117014495997806027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/117014495997806027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/01/looking-back-at-match-i-played.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116945372622768738</id><published>2007-01-22T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:15:26.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do corns grow from blisters?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116945372622768738?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116945372622768738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116945372622768738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116945372622768738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116945372622768738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/01/do-corns-grow-from-blisters.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116867203548376733</id><published>2007-01-12T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T23:07:15.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss sarena and yasmin. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;-bops both of them on their heads for going to ip-&lt;br /&gt;They won't see it anyway. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Lol. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Yasmin came back on friday! And sarena came back on tuesday! But I didn't get to see her. Why? Because of a stupid useless storytelling course that cost ten bucks which me and siying didn't even want to go to! A total waste of our precious money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm finally updating after many millions of years, but no one reads anyway, so who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116867203548376733?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116867203548376733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116867203548376733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116867203548376733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116867203548376733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-miss-sarena-and-yasmin.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116738018577809886</id><published>2006-12-29T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:16:25.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My little brother is MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(d= dexter, f=his friend)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F (shouts): DEXTER!~&lt;br /&gt;D runs over&lt;br /&gt;D: Don't ask me what I'm doing!&lt;br /&gt;F: What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;D: -.-&lt;br /&gt;D decides to change subject&lt;br /&gt;D: Eh, you cry finish already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all have that goggle-eyed look on your faces now [Oo;], probably thinking, "What is his problem?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never spare a thought on how his friend would feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116738018577809886?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116738018577809886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116738018577809886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116738018577809886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116738018577809886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-little-brother-is-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116720492868391695</id><published>2006-12-26T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:35:28.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw rachel!&lt;br /&gt;And her sister's in cedar!!!&lt;br /&gt;xP&lt;br /&gt;And both of them are TALL and SKINNY.&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116720492868391695?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116720492868391695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116720492868391695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116720492868391695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116720492868391695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-saw-rachel-and-her-sisters-in-cedar.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116564840003395176</id><published>2006-12-08T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T23:13:20.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly, THANK YOU kaiying and rachel for the 2 tiggers and the card. =D And the wonderful time I had yesterday. Even though we didn't get to watch Happy Feet. But we saw the uber cute chowchow and keeshond and japanese spitz and scottish terrier and that was enough. And those Dwarf lionhead rabbits[?] were cute too. Guess what? I skipped dinner yesterday because the chocolate cake made me too full. oO;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, bertram should be bashed because he got a dog before me. And a super cute, un-toilet-trained maltese at that. &gt;.&lt; But he actually remembered my birthday, so I was a little bit surprised and a little bit touched too. :) Who knew bertram woke up so early. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, rachel annd kaiying, i might not be going to the christmas musical thing, so if you two still want to go, I can ask vanessa to pass the tickets to you on the day itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that said and done, I'm thinking of changing the skin to a tigger-orientated one. Should I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116564840003395176?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116564840003395176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116564840003395176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116564840003395176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116564840003395176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/12/firstly-thank-you-kaiying-and-rachel.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116488631901648130</id><published>2006-11-30T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T03:31:59.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from church camp. Had a great time there! :)&lt;br /&gt;I won't go into details. You don't want me to anyway. XD&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the preacher was super funny. And he kept disturbing this little boy (and I mean little) called Josiah and it was super funny. And all of us were laughing. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, my vocab seriously sucks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116488631901648130?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116488631901648130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116488631901648130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116488631901648130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116488631901648130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-came-back-from-church-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116437748494272457</id><published>2006-11-24T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T06:11:24.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ZOMG!&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that today's my blog's 2nd year anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;oO;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You're 2 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot last year's one too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116437748494272457?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9303274.post-116437574894352025</id><published>2006-11-24T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T05:43:48.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall follow the BELLA way of blogging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i shall centralise it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it looks even nicer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets start the real post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bet you thought that WAS the real post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tricked you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets start the real genuine real post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REALLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my beesting is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ermm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how shall i put it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reducing in size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was really itchy and weird yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i scratched and scratched and scratched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and know it feels like it would break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the skin feels really dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and un-stretchy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think playing tennis aggravated it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so now it would take longer to heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now the part that i scratched is painful and red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and still itchy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though not as swollen as yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the flesh on my finger is hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rock hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think it softened a bit since yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it still feels hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and theres still a black spot where the bee stung me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i have to say this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when it stung me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sting left behind was still pulsing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was staring at it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as it pulsed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Pulsed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and PULSED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was really disgusting because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could see the sticky gooey substance inside the sting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the thing was still pulsing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the sticky gooey substance was still moving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and light rays got reflected of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it became shiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ewww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the real reason of me posting this was to talk about how much food i ate this week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i got carried away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bee stings are so interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to topic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ate fast food for 3 CONSECUTIVE DAYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kelly did too though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we shall get fat together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ate 2 and a half days of ltc food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and 2 and a half days of fast food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;macs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kfc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;macs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i almost asked for extra cheese at kfc too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i asked for extra cheese on my fillet at macs though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oO;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bet i gained 10 kg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe even more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and suting loves the "i am cow" song too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this was really random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bringing her in when she wasnt the main character&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she'll be so sad to know that she isnt the main character&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ltc was fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;belay school wasnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ltc WAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i regret thinking that it wouldn't be fun from the start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i was wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of the leaders were quite nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but they forced us to eat too much bland food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and 2 packets of value-pack bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the one with 55%/220g more bread than normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we ate until we almost died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;therefore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm abstaining from bread for the next month or more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because we'll be having sandwiches for breakfast at sec 4 farewell nextnext week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in conclusion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you died after reading this super lame post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HEREBY MAKE YOU ALIVE AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;waves magic wand and shouts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BE ALIVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116437574894352025?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116437574894352025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>LTC's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a begger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel half dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pathetic writing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like punching my next door neighbour, who shouts dexter 24/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got stung by an effing bee/wasp/hornet thingy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116419295747431761?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116419295747431761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116419295747431761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116419295747431761'/><link rel='self' 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I updated the joint blog. GO DO YOUR PART. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116332039500021990?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116332039500021990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116332039500021990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116332039500021990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116332039500021990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/kaiying.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116289444533625354</id><published>2006-11-07T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T02:14:05.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Pointless post again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up till today, I published 100 over posts. XD&lt;br /&gt;Wahah. I got bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to Ouran High School Host Club!! Yay!! Love the hitachin twins!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ltc wasn't that bad today.... Well, other than the fact that I screwed up the campcraft and obstacles test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had to resort to watching hi 5 today. They have new animations. x)&lt;br /&gt;And that tim guy's getting fatter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116289444533625354?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116289444533625354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116289444533625354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116289444533625354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116289444533625354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/pointless-post-again-up-till-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116252302705919263</id><published>2006-11-02T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T19:03:47.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-huggles Sarena- Luff ya too! :D&lt;br /&gt;Wish you all the best in TJC.&lt;br /&gt;My parents were from there okay. XD&lt;br /&gt;Your present's almost done. Well, ALMOST. ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? Training felt weird without you and Yasmin.. There were only 2 of us. And our bodies were aching...... -______-'''&lt;br /&gt;-huggles Yasmin too- but she won't see it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116252302705919263?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116252302705919263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116252302705919263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116252302705919263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116252302705919263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/huggles-sarena-luff-ya-too-d-wish-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116236863111380179</id><published>2006-10-31T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T00:11:39.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1 Nov&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe it's november already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more day of ltc left. Tried rock climbing yesterday.. and now my arms hurt like shit. Its actually much harder than i thought it would be.. And the part of wall i was climbing had all the disgusting and shaky and wet and slopey rocks that can't give a person a decent grip and it was a super hard struggle to the top. Then one of the leaders told me to move to the right because i was climbing more towards the left. I totally felt like chopping the leader's head off because the rocks on top [yes, i reached the top already..] were slopier and disgusting-er and shakier than those in the middle. The falling was even worse, but let's not talk about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about the wet rock. It was collecting stagnant water in its hole! As if there aren't enough mosquitos in cedar.. And then we would have to use more pesticides [??] in school. And it would pollute the soil and the air. And then it would contribute to global warming. And then the climate will change. And then the sea level will rise. And there would be floods. And then the people will be forced to move out of their homes. And then they would be homeless. And they would turn to cannibalism. And they would eat each other. And then there would be none of them left. And this could lead to an extinction of a certain race or a significant drop of the number of people of that race. And the, so on and so forth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-please take note that the information here is mostly inaccurate and is just being thought out since the writer is bored out of her mind-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway[again], I have a gryphon WIP! It's actually coming out pretty well, but the wings are a little oversized. I can't post it here because I still haven't found out how to stop the flash of the camera and the scanner is gone because the printer part of the previous scanner wasn't working so my dad had to change to another printer which is scannerless, though printable. I'm trying to model it after one of the images i found on Yahoo image search. But it's not so muscular and it looks more like a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what's a gryphon? Go figure. x) Its a purdy creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bestest name and group in ltc. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116236863111380179?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116236863111380179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116236863111380179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116236863111380179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116236863111380179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/10/1-novi-cant-believe-its-november.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116212148939203367</id><published>2006-10-29T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T23:38:39.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;29 Oct &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger's giving me problems. Hmph.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to update something even though there's nothing to update.&lt;br /&gt;Eugenia was being stupid yesterday. She and Alicia were openly taking photos of these 4 korean guys seating opposite us, reason being that one of them supposedly looked like the Xin guy from princess hours. They even took a relatively close-up video of that guy drinking his coke. Amazing, no? And me and Bella were like, what if they understand english? But they didn't care. Later when we walked out, they were staring at Eugenia. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kaiying just smsed me. oO;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at some housewarming party, I saw a cat with a broken hindleg. Some people wanted to call the SPCA, but no one knew the number..&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat detailed description of the cat's leg:&lt;br /&gt;-bloody and limp.&lt;br /&gt;-the only reason it was still there was because of its skin, which looked like it was tearing off slowly.&lt;br /&gt;-it definitely looked infected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then later i got some freak dream regarding the cat. -.- Eeesh&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, in my dream, I called the SPCA. So they came and what not. Then they pulled out the cat's legbone and showed it to me. And then later, they gave the cat something to drink. I don't know how much time later, the SPCA people showed me the leg of the cat, where some bone with a weird name had grown [Don't get me wrong. Bones don't grow like that. And this isn't some stem cell operation thingy either]And I reached out to hold the cat because the bone freaked me out. I don't know why, but it did. I think it 's because it resembled those little stick thingys that to join, you have to slot one end of the stick into a hole at the end of the other stick. And there was blood in the cat's leg's "hole". Anyway, the dream cat bit me! When they were handing it over to me, IT BIT ME. And it's teeth looked like thost of the devil. You know, the sharp sharp ones. Well, they were slimy and salivery too, but that's not the point..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116212148939203367?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116212148939203367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116212148939203367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116212148939203367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116212148939203367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/10/29-oct.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116141443405086340</id><published>2006-10-20T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T00:07:14.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-This post doesn't make sense  XD-</title><content type='html'>I feel like killing those SAC girls. Just feel like slaughtering them and butchering them andchopping off their heads and henging them outside their homes. Then I'll fry the rest of their bodies and give it to the wolves and foxes. And I'll be laughing evily and menacingly as i do that. &gt;:D And they will be begging me for forgiveness and I'll mercilessly kick them away to die out in the open. -oh wait, they're supposed to be dead already..- Stupid people just can't keep their big fat mouths shut. Like they think we're deaf or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL raise my highly-polished katana and force it through their puny little hearts. And then they will go to HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-insert evil laugh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to real stuff. I did really badly in the exams, so DON'T ASK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ltc's going to start next week. I'm going to die a horrible death. And I haven't even bought the stupid specs hooks and ice mountain bottle...Maybe I should pon the first session. But then I won't know the instructors names, and then I'll still die. And then, we're going to climb rope ladders and and rock walls and fly down into the deep abyss of the valleys and crack our heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not that bad lah. But its the same fate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116141443405086340?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116141443405086340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116141443405086340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116141443405086340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116141443405086340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-post-doesnt-make-sense-xd.html' title='-This post doesn&apos;t make sense  XD-'/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-116037033603075488</id><published>2006-10-08T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T22:05:36.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. I just finished exams and I'm still trying to get in terms with it[ if that made any sense].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whack me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Sarena [if you see it, tag in acknowledgement] :&lt;br /&gt;1] We ARE going to have a party whether you like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;2] I didn't forget your present. Its just been .......badly....erm...procrastinated.  ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;3] Go play with the snow. Its fun!  x)&lt;br /&gt;4] You know what? LTC sucks.. and it hasn't even started yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-116037033603075488?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116037033603075488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=116037033603075488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116037033603075488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/116037033603075488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/10/snow-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115555575119957455</id><published>2006-08-14T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T04:42:31.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Wanted to post the conversation beefball, kaiying and i had. But apparently, blogger doesn't recognise colours from outside. Lousy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I beat kelly in history, which is her niche subject. So proud of myself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;My little brother has mastered the true art of sucking up to people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;5 ways to suck up to people: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1] Always go closer to that person. (So you can nudge him and tell him,"hinthint.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2] Keep asking questions. (You never know when that person might just get fed up and give you what you want) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3] Be extra nice. (This will make the person trust you and sooner or later, he will give you what you want)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;4] Act enthu. (Sums the first three points up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;5] Grumble. (This will irritate the person and he too, may give you what you want)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Worst comes to worst, just complain to someone who has more authority over the person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115555575119957455?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115555575119957455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115555575119957455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115555575119957455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115555575119957455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/08/wanted-to-post-conversation-beefball.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115476489531188636</id><published>2006-08-05T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T01:01:35.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My brother is irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to hate all the seniors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee! National day is a few days away. And I still remember those times in June and July how I was counting down to the next holiday. Which is national day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. This is almost the 6th week already. I think i owe the ying yong wen and ban yue ji for 4 weeks already, and the zeng wen for 1 month plusplus. There are more important stuff to do. Chinese isnt important at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115476489531188636?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115476489531188636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115476489531188636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115476489531188636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115476489531188636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-brother-is-irritating.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115443285441615459</id><published>2006-08-01T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T04:47:34.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My brother can't play pokemon...&lt;br /&gt;He just caught an absol with a dive ball, which is used for pokemon on the seabed. Take note, SEABED.&lt;br /&gt;And he happily walked in to fight the elite 4 with a lvl 13 Minum, lvl 60 Lunatone, lvl50-sth Kyogre, lvl 49 Kadabra, lvl 52 Swampert and lvl 39 Swellow. See how useless he is?&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I had to help him fight. And after manymanymanymanymanymany tries, I finally won. Take note, I. Not him. ME.&lt;br /&gt;And he shows no gratitude at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115443285441615459?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115443285441615459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115443285441615459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115443285441615459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115443285441615459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-brother-cant-play-pokemon.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115434837147426872</id><published>2006-07-31T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T05:19:31.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love Gary. You should love Gary too! He's the snail in spongebob! He's cute. And he goes 'mreow'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound spastic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up english oral. I'm going to die tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**update**&lt;br /&gt;bertram's a big fat green medium rare beef in the shape of a cow squeaky toy that goes 'squeaksqueak'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115434837147426872?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115434837147426872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115434837147426872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115434837147426872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115434837147426872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-gary.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115399877094052501</id><published>2006-07-27T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T04:12:50.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm happyhappyhappy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5 freaking tests went very well. Although I didn't even bother to try for chinese. For the summary, I just canceled out a whole lot of nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 5-items. Straight As!! I fell even more accomplished then yesterday even though i screwed up the standing broad jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMC was stupid.. 1st question: Whats 95-83? Like, crap lah. What kind of stupid question is that? Sarena got my messed up working's paper with all sorts of nonsense on it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115399877094052501?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115399877094052501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115399877094052501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115399877094052501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115399877094052501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-happyhappyhappy-5-freaking-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115390994164415920</id><published>2006-07-26T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T03:32:21.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel damn accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't make the correct size so that the blogger bar thingy will disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make the font grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tests tomorrow. But all don't need to study.&lt;br /&gt;Actually is 4 one lor. But then they postponed chinese to thursday. Stupid hor. Wonder which's the idiot class that don't have chinese on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;5-items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chinese summary/chinese close passage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;English compre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;AMC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xian..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115390994164415920?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115390994164415920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115390994164415920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115390994164415920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115390994164415920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel-damn-accomplished.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115374164133181925</id><published>2006-07-24T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T04:47:21.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;went for cip again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this time is extra one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but still got cip hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so just go lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i had to teach this indian boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he's a bit slower than the other k1s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the teacher ask me to teach him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;teach lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;first part, still ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then he was supposed cut out the words and stick them in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;go take scissors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;17 secs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;looklooklook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'i dont know how to cut'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;point to the printed scissors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cut in that direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cutcutcut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cutted out [i know there's no such word]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then first word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stick in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;next word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(like)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~the sentence is "No, i like to fly."~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'what's this word?' *points to "like"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'fly'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'then whats this word?' *points to "fly"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'fly'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Double WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'whats this word?' *points to "like" again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'fly'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'then if this word is fly, then whats this?' *points to "fly"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'also fly'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this is getting irritating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'how do you spell this word?' *points to "fly"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'F-L-Y'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'then how do you spell this word?' *points to "like"*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'L-I-K-E'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'then what's this word?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'fly'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WALAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this took 10 whole mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and there were 4 words left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the things i do for 3 hrs of cip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and then great sarena fetched us to kembangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and kelly made me take bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then dunno what bus to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;decided to take risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bus 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;correct bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;walked a longlong way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-the end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115374164133181925?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115374164133181925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115374164133181925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115374164133181925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115374164133181925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/heh-went-for-cip-again-this-time-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115348686742582585</id><published>2006-07-21T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T06:01:07.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beeftard, if you want to join, join my side. Even though "sumbodie" has pointed out some stuff that are true, you dont know her personally. So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of CIP. I'm going to miss Aloysius and that 1 1/2 year old baby. I think aloysius is so cute lah. Too bad he keep daoing me. In fact, all of them were daoing me. So irritating. They don't even let me carry them lah.. Then at the childcare, Qiangqiang punched me. Sort of. And then that look-like-gangster-guy scratched kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today 's racial harmony day. Loved the play they put up about the retarded racist family who refused to talk to the neighbours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115348686742582585?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115348686742582585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115348686742582585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115348686742582585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115348686742582585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/beeftard-if-you-want-to-join-join-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115339623102765529</id><published>2006-07-20T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T06:02:42.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sakinah tagged. Sigh. Doing this for the fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 random facts about me:&lt;br /&gt;1] I'm currently helping sakinah fight the lame, childish and irritating tagger.&lt;br /&gt;2] I hate chinese, but my score for chinese is never the lowest.&lt;br /&gt;3] I did a ridiculous 1000 skips yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;4] My leg hurts like dunno-what.&lt;br /&gt;5] I like the number 7. It was my pr5-6 reg. no.&lt;br /&gt;6] I think beefball is one of the easiest people to annoy.&lt;br /&gt;7] I want to go back to gm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things that scare me:&lt;br /&gt;1] My mom&lt;br /&gt;2] Chinese oral&lt;br /&gt;3] NAPFA&lt;br /&gt;4] Heights&lt;br /&gt;5] Not watching tv for the whole day&lt;br /&gt;6] Failing maths and science&lt;br /&gt;7] Pickles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 random music at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;1] Crazy Mary by FM Static&lt;br /&gt;2] Stray by Yoko Kanno&lt;br /&gt;3] Brave Heart by Megumi Hayashibara&lt;br /&gt;4] You Got Game by Kimeru&lt;br /&gt;5] Have A Nice Day by Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;6] Goodnight Goodnight by Hot Hot Heat&lt;br /&gt;7] Who Am I by Casting Crowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things i like most:&lt;br /&gt;1] Slacking&lt;br /&gt;2] Tennis&lt;br /&gt;3] Watching tv&lt;br /&gt;4] Wolves&lt;br /&gt;5] The snoopy bag I almost bought from Korea or was it Japan&lt;br /&gt;6] Annoying People, since I'm such an expert at it&lt;br /&gt;7] Pirates of the caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I say the most:&lt;br /&gt;1] Huh?&lt;br /&gt;2] Walao&lt;br /&gt;3] Long 'huh'&lt;br /&gt;4] Dont want&lt;br /&gt;5] No&lt;br /&gt;6] Whatever&lt;br /&gt;7] You know you want to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 people to do this:&lt;br /&gt;1] kaiying&lt;br /&gt;2] beefball&lt;br /&gt;3] rachel teo&lt;br /&gt;4] I don think anyone else visits my blog.&lt;br /&gt;5] I don think anyone else visits my blog.&lt;br /&gt;6] I don think anyone else visits my blog.&lt;br /&gt;7] I don think anyone else visits my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;boredboredbored&lt;br /&gt;My little brother has saphire version pokemon. I want to play! He's selfish..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115339623102765529?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115339623102765529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115339623102765529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115339623102765529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115339623102765529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/sakinah-tagged.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115288757219916633</id><published>2006-07-14T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:32:54.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That post was nonsense.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh. Smart me just had to bring all my books home today because of the listening compre.. And i had CIP. So, I dragged the 5-kilo box of books all the way from cedar to hougang, then at CIP, I had to help the teacher cut stuff, and you know my arm was already hurting, so, i had to endure 1 full hour of cutting laminated stuff. Which isn't easy considering that i still had to cut rounded edges so the children won't cut themselves. By the way, CIP is in a childcare centre, in hougang, in the other side of singapore, in the west. So, when we were done, those people still went to buy bubble tea, so okay lor, go buy lor, since so hot. Thats probably because we missed the bus anyway. Then the bubble tea person was so slow, we missed another bus. So, we had to wait. Luckily there was an empty seat so i could dump that 5-kilo box of nonsense on the seat. Anyway, the bus came and i lost my balance many times on the bus. Then someone offered to help me hold my things, but just when i was about to pass it over, i realised that the next stop was my stop, and the stuff was with stafani, and a lot of people were alighting at that stop. Die lor, all of us had to alight so that we could pass the box over to me. So, we alighted, and poor stafani was too preoccupied with yelling at us that she missed the next bus. And then i took mrt by myself, and there was no seat because of the time. So, i had to stand and carry the dumb box because there wasn't even a corner to stand. I was stuck in the middle, being pushed around literally because of the huge box in front of me. So, after carrying that box for one hour, i finally reached home.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, did i say smart me? I meant stupid, idiotic me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I counted. I said about 10 'so's. Wow me.&lt;br /&gt;Should i consider breaking this into paragraphs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese oral is 18 days away, english oral is this wednesday,  5-items is 13 days away, and 2.4 is 20 days away. Die..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115288757219916633?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115288757219916633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115288757219916633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115288757219916633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115288757219916633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/that-post-was-nonsense.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115288000669111359</id><published>2006-07-14T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T05:26:46.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Its not loading,&lt;br /&gt; Its not loading,&lt;br /&gt; Its not loading, loading, loading.&lt;br /&gt; So what dowe do,&lt;br /&gt; We wait, wait wait..' ~ taken from Finding Nemo, the "lets keep swimming" song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115288000669111359?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115288000669111359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115288000669111359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115288000669111359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115288000669111359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-not-loading-its-not-loading-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115270918863688538</id><published>2006-07-12T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T05:59:48.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's a lot of problems in the team, especially among the sec 2s. A lot of tension is growing as they start hating each other more and more... And poor me is the rep..as the other rep isnt doing anything but pissing the other seniors off.. I dont understand how those people can come up with so many problems. Well, maybe i do have problems among them that i dont know of. I'm not perfect you know..&lt;br /&gt;And some people are just so modest...I'm being sarcastic if some stupid people cannot see the difference between sarcasticness and just normal tones. I try not to gossip, but some people just make it impossible.. I can't believe her. She thinks she's nice towards the sec 1s and she's already thinking of being the captain when she's not even of age..And she goes around telling people not to vote for her, using the reverse psychology method, because she thinks that everyone likes her. I'm not saying that i don't like her. I just can't stand how sometimes she takes thing too far, and then runs off, leaving me to deal with the mountain she leaves behind. Although she can be nice sometimes.. once in a blue moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Chinese oral next next week... I'm like, so going to die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115270918863688538?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115270918863688538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115270918863688538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115270918863688538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115270918863688538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/theres-lot-of-problems-in-team.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115209912418760269</id><published>2006-07-05T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T04:32:04.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wahah. Love the script that rachna wrote for the inter-class drama &lt;333333333&lt;br /&gt;Characters included are harrypotter, voldemort, mr.incredible, syndrome, kimpossible, drakken, superman, greengoblin, rogue, batman and alberteinstein!!!&lt;br /&gt;And i'm albert einstein! *proud smile* I get to invent the black-hole-projector-gizmo-thingy!&lt;br /&gt;and my friends get to wave sticks around, wear multicoloured speedos and talk like stupid ppl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115209912418760269?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115209912418760269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115209912418760269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115209912418760269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115209912418760269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/wahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115182264571815644</id><published>2006-07-01T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:44:05.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stupid ppl....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[This meaning beefball and kaiying..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Wolf's Rain. The wolves are cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115182264571815644?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115182264571815644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115182264571815644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115182264571815644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115182264571815644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/stupid-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115140820893472852</id><published>2006-06-27T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T04:36:48.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want fried rice NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh. I seriously need to learn speed clicking. Those error messages are irritating..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115140820893472852?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115140820893472852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115140820893472852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115140820893472852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115140820893472852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-want-fried-rice-now-sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115122418046845520</id><published>2006-06-25T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T01:29:40.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES!! I finally finished my hw! I still have err... 8 more hours to relax! No, wait. 7 1/2. Aiya. Same lah. YESYESYESYESYES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO, I'm just high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished all my hw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad youtube deleted the prince of tennis fansubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i havent found my tennis racket yet. Although i found another suspect.. Muahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hw part thingy is officially deleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115122418046845520?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115122418046845520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115122418046845520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115122418046845520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115122418046845520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/yes-i-finally-finished-my-hw-i-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115088751190802757</id><published>2006-06-21T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T03:58:31.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bertram's friends are weird. I'm going to comment here because commenting on his tagboard would be pure evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That queen person is a bimbotic bitch. I cant believe bertram likes her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her post--&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queen:  'i know you love me. why though? despite the fact i am so breath-takingly gorgeous, exceedingly clever, irrestitably hot and well, the goddess of the world, why? doesn't my 'inner beauty' mean anything, even though I am so sweet and kind and gentle?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's in self denial, like beefball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115088751190802757?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115088751190802757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115088751190802757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115088751190802757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115088751190802757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/bertrams-friends-are-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-115080316517314778</id><published>2006-06-20T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T04:32:45.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bah. I absolutely cannot think of anything to post. I don't even know why I'm writing this......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-115080316517314778?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115080316517314778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=115080316517314778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115080316517314778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/115080316517314778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/bah.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114976646108023212</id><published>2006-06-08T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T04:34:21.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bertram's in self denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114976646108023212?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114976646108023212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114976646108023212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114976646108023212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114976646108023212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/bertrams-in-self-denial.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114949430905541257</id><published>2006-06-05T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T00:58:29.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GDOP was fun! But they kept making us stand up and sit down, and i think that a lot of riverlifers came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OMG Bertram came! He looked damn lost. Wait, he was lost.. Wahah. Did anyone notice he was wearing the exact same shirt as that time he carried his sister in the restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that bertram would look nicer if he:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)had spiky hair instead of his current hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)was botak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c)changed his specs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114949430905541257?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114949430905541257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114949430905541257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114949430905541257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114949430905541257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/gdop-was-fun-but-they-kept-making-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114940261226758915</id><published>2006-06-03T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T23:30:12.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Global Day of Prayer today. Everyone start gasping and hyperventilating like eugenia because Bertram's going! OMG right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114940261226758915?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114940261226758915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114940261226758915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114940261226758915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114940261226758915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/global-day-of-prayer-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114923694805591386</id><published>2006-06-02T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T01:29:08.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That thing was supposed to hatch yesterday. But I guess it was defective..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114923694805591386?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114923694805591386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114923694805591386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114923694805591386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114923694805591386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/that-thing-was-supposed-to-hatch.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114897506905107481</id><published>2006-05-30T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T00:44:29.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mom and her kaypo friend are plotting to blackmail all the dogs in simsville. Especially the husky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly, that stupid person, totally forgot that there was olympiad today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been haveing weird dreams these days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and two weird guys were stealing something. Then we heard the owner come back and started escaping. And, apparently, we found time to scoop each of us a bowl of ice cream. And one of the guys could use clow cards. And then we flew away, and I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but Mrs Lee was collecting people from different schools, and we were all in the back seat. And most of them were people from church. There was this prefect from cedar that had magic powers and great persuading skills. Right, she was flying too. Oo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me and a few friends were staying in some funny jungle hotel in Malaysia, and it apparently had internet connection. So, before I went online, I went to some place, and incidently, saw bertram's letter of complaint to a pickle factoryand the name on it was damn funny. I was actually planning on asking him what the hell was that on msn. Then something happened, and we all had to get out of the hotel. We crossed the overhead bridge [Oo;] and were halfway across and wondering how to go home cause our father's weren't there so we couldn't drive. And we saw an SBS bus [even more Oo;] and decided to get on, thinking it would get us back to singapore. When we descended the  overhead bridge, we saw a huge crowd trying to push themselves onto the bus. And I realised i had no money, and my stupid brother and his friend had 2 dollars between them. Then i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114897506905107481?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114897506905107481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114897506905107481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114897506905107481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114897506905107481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-mom-and-her-kaypo-friend-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114863355044812762</id><published>2006-05-26T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T01:52:30.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to be like most emo people and say that i hate myself, and the only thing worth doing now is playing tennis because it is a good stress releaser although that is not going to work because some smartass stole my racket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm not going to be like beefball and curse every teacher or subject, because if I do that, my geog. teacher would have been dead by now. Wait, my chinese teacher too.. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people are right. And the stupid person that said that bad luck comes all at once is killable. Because, and i hate to admit it, but he is right. Or she. Add in the other smart person who said that good things come to those who wait, and you get a person bent on murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114863355044812762?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114863355044812762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114863355044812762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114863355044812762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114863355044812762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-going-to-be-like-most-emo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114854338994804680</id><published>2006-05-25T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:49:49.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still gloating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry's a CUCUMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cucumbercucumbercucumber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114854338994804680?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114854338994804680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114854338994804680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114854338994804680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114854338994804680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-still-gloating.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114819367450543826</id><published>2006-05-20T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:42:24.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But just who is this mysterious crime-fighter when he isn?t defender of decency and guardian of goodness? Is he the ambitious, yet courteous Junior Asparagus? Nope! Could he be the town newspaper?s editor-in-chief, Bob the Tomato? Guess again! It?s the unassuming janitor for The Daily Bumble, Larry the Cucumber!' ~ quote from &lt;a href="http://www.bigideafun.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.bigideafun.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUCUMBER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114819367450543826?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114819367450543826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114819367450543826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114819367450543826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114819367450543826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/look-i-win-but-just-who-is-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114819297276570422</id><published>2006-05-20T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:30:51.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought kaiying said she ws going to update the joint blog. And she wants to be a maintaner for the class blog [if there was one]. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shuyi, background info: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Larry is a cucumber. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Beeftard disagrees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Basically, thats how the war started. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;So... You MUST JOIN MINE AND KARMEN'S SIDE IN THE WAR PROCLAIMING THAT LARRY IS A CUCUMBER!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;*smile*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;you just gotta lurve propaganda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114819297276570422?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114819297276570422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114819297276570422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114819297276570422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114819297276570422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-thought-kaiying-said-she-ws-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114802168869506674</id><published>2006-05-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T23:55:38.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/showpet.php?b=bWM9d29sZi5zd2YmY2xyPTB4ZmVmY2ZjJmNuPWZsdWZmeSZhbj1jaGxvZSB0aGUgZ3JlYXQ="&gt;Isn't Fluffy teh cutest??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114802168869506674?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114802168869506674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114802168869506674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114802168869506674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114802168869506674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/isnt-fluffy-teh-cutest.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114802116133013075</id><published>2006-05-18T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T23:46:01.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>X-country today. Got in 87th. Not bad, considering that I'm such a pathetic runner. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114802116133013075?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114802116133013075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114802116133013075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114802116133013075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114802116133013075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/x-country-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114777442614423914</id><published>2006-05-16T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T03:13:46.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised that dogs bite. Although NOT because it has been mistreated. OR because it was a trait of the breed [because it was a mongrel]. OR because the owner taught it to do that.&lt;br /&gt;The simple answers in life: it just doesnt like me.&lt;br /&gt;So, i approached the dog, then I let it smell my hand, then I petted it. And then it bit me.  Just like that. No blood. No pain. Just its jaws clamped over my hand. Then it loosened its grip, and I pulled my hand out and washed it. And this guy passing by said it was a killer dog...  O.o&lt;br /&gt;And all that happened in less than 5 mins. And I continued to read that da vinci code thing, pretending that absolutely nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;Call this oblivious to the surroundings, or act strong, I DONT CARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phototaking today!! although i hate phototaking, i think it will come out better than last year.  =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114777442614423914?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114777442614423914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114777442614423914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114777442614423914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114777442614423914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-realised-that-dogs-bite.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114743524270009476</id><published>2006-05-12T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T05:00:42.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;333333333 Prince of Tennis/Tennis no Ohjisama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The regulars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tezuka daos everyone. Coldheartedness [singles]&lt;br /&gt;Ryoma is blur [doubles with momo]&lt;br /&gt;Momo-chan-senpai is a glutton [doubles with ryoma]&lt;br /&gt;Kawa-senpai is a bit over-enthu when he holds a racket [singles]&lt;br /&gt;Kaidoh-senpai is labelled viper. Looks like one too [singles]&lt;br /&gt;Fuji-senpai is cute! [singles]&lt;br /&gt;Oishi-senpai+Eiji-senpai=The Golden pair [do i have to spell it out?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahahahah. I still owe jigglybeef detergent. Vanish power O² brand. Its pink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114743524270009476?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114743524270009476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114743524270009476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114743524270009476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114743524270009476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/333333333-prince-of-tennistennis-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114734331529400246</id><published>2006-05-11T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T03:28:35.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im going to talk in kindergarden language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. This. Funny. Lady. Came to. Talk. To. Us. About. C.C.A. So. She. Started. Talking. Some. crap. about. introducing. a. portfolio. And. she. asked. if. anybody. not. interested. And. i. said. me. So. She. Started. Lecturing. Me. About. The. Importance. Of. Portfolios. In. The. Future.&lt;br /&gt;And. I. Went. Ok. Lor. like. I. care. Like. That.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell she was quite irritated by me. But if it means extra work, then forget it. I don't even get enough rest time. And I don't appreciate being lectured by someone that says shes going to take up only a bit of your time when she took up practically 45 mins . And then it started raining so we couldnt play tennis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114734331529400246?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114734331529400246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114734331529400246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114734331529400246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114734331529400246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-going-to-talk-in-kindergarden.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114673858480060143</id><published>2006-05-04T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T03:29:44.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate kelly ong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114673858480060143?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114673858480060143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114673858480060143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114673858480060143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114673858480060143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-hate-kelly-ong.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114664600877981145</id><published>2006-05-03T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T01:46:48.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. I don't even know whether I should be happy or sad. Got back the maths ct. I almost failed. Even I can't believe it. And yes, everyone, go ahead and laugh. I was expecting very low marks, but not as low as that lah. And I got back at the first period lor. Totally spoilt my day....and that stupid teacher kept walking around, trying to console us by saying that its okay, its not the last test and all that crap. I think I know how those people feel whem they lose a game.&lt;br /&gt;But later, I got back the enclish compre that we took like, dunno how many weeks ago. And I plussed 2 marks because the teacher marked wrongly. So that leveled out the whole math thing and I felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;And we got some memo saying that we have holiday on Wednesday because polling day was considered public holiday. Then it also said that cross-country was next next friday. Die lor.3.2 km. they want to kill us lor. And they dont even know how to set holidays. Go and anyhow pick some funny funny day. Since friday is vesak day, then if they planned carefully, they would have put the holiday on thursday, then we have 4 days weekend. Now they go and choose wednesday because its a short day, then thursday must drag ourselves back to school. Sigh...stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought my little brother's rifle to school today for the stupid history pagent. I think people in cedar are deprived of a good childhood. Before chinese lesson, ella asked me for the rifle and she started playing with it and was surprised that there was sound. Lol. And then everybody started asking me if they could play with it. And those npcc girls asked me if they could use the rifle for rifle drills. Oo;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114664600877981145?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114664600877981145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114664600877981145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114664600877981145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114664600877981145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114621332613004987</id><published>2006-04-28T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T01:38:24.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math/science test on wednesday. Was brain dead after that. Shaking and sweating. Too much writing. Damn long questions. BUt i managed to finish both papers. And stupid kelly had time to do the maths test twice.Also, the clock was spoilt, so lot of people didn't finish because they didn't know what time it was. However, i still found the time to camp out at macs with sindhu to visit mrs lee at gm thanksgiving, which was at 4.15. And we still got chased out by the stupid fat guard. That SAME guard. Argh. hatehimhatehimhatehim. Reached home at 4+ and played com immediately.A much needed break from maths and science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. Training. Saw mr lim talking to this botak guy with a slang. Worse than coach. Maybe he wants to be our new coach. Anyway, not many of us want him. his head might get burnt with this kind of weather at cedar. Then can see his skin boiling. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T BELIEVE KAIYING SPELT A WORD WRONGLY!! Read her lj and she spelt strengthen wrongly. lmao. And you could have just asked me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or bert, come to think of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiying, You ARE going to go church with me tomorrow. I don't care. Vanessa's going to pang seh me for the next 1 month. Except maybe area meeting. She's going to give the excuse that it's not cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to die of heat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114621332613004987?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114621332613004987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114621332613004987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114621332613004987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114621332613004987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/blah-mathscience-test-on-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114577239109892632</id><published>2006-04-22T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:06:31.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cell was fun yesterday! All of us bullied Eugenia, and suting wasn't there.We played wacko and eugenia had to do forfeit. But she didn't, so she has to do next saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All guides want to be carpenters next time. They're currently studying axes. And eugenia didn't even manage to cut down her tree, leaving it half-dead. Poor tree..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114577239109892632?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114577239109892632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114577239109892632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114577239109892632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114577239109892632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/cell-was-fun-yesterday-all-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114568388461623199</id><published>2006-04-21T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T22:31:24.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sports Day yesterday. Funfunfun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my house lost. Horrendously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haix.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this race for primary school kids. And geylang methodist was there!!!!! They were brought by that nazly woman. I think shes in charge of blue house. Anyway, there was rosyth, kuo chan and cedar primary also. And geylang methodist got last. LAST!! Its so crap lor. Practically all the schools sent all the big and tall people, and geylang methodist sent the smallsmall cutecute ones. Sure lose one lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find my house very bimbotic. Because our colour is pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardenia won the cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ixora won the house cup. [they had all the track and field people..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suting lost the 'athlete-of-the-meet' title to her junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=PPPPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh. It rain somewhere in the afternoon. But all the houses started cheering and the rain stopped. And we witnessed clouds moving. Or at least we saw the rain move from one side of the stadium to the other.1 side was raining and the other wasn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114568388461623199?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114568388461623199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114568388461623199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114568388461623199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114568388461623199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/sports-day-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114535495789470490</id><published>2006-04-18T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T03:09:17.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE veggietales... but  i still chose this skin because of the upside down cucumber. x)  Cute hor??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach is gone. Forever. Good riddance to weak rubbish. But he was quite nice. And he's also sadistic, inhuman and brutal.He came to torture us for about 1/2 hour and gave a speech that his leaving the school was mutual and that he hoped that we would do our best with the new coach. And then he said that boys were easier to teach than girls!?!?wth.. Then he said it was because we hid our emotions better than guys. And I was peaced. I imagine one of his boys suddenly bursting out crying. Lol. And tehn we went to ask if there would be training tomorrow, and found out that the SMART teacher-in-charge hadn't found a new coach. -___-'''''&lt;br /&gt;And then we walked home in the heavy rain because we were too lazy to open the umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports Day on Friday. Shit. Don't wanna go. Until 5 leh. Die lor. I don't even know how to get there. Urgh. And that crap teacher over there briefing about sports day and saying that we must be independent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114535495789470490?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114535495789470490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114535495789470490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114535495789470490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114535495789470490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-hate-veggietales.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114492701376254842</id><published>2006-04-13T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T04:16:53.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today started out bad, but ended great in the end  =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning&lt;/strong&gt;: damn coach didn't come again. i.d.i.o.t.  He's weak. Every single month will get sick at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PE&lt;/strong&gt;: PE sucked today. we're still playing rugby. And its BORING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese&lt;/strong&gt;: -no comments- every chinese lesson is a boring lesson..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EL&lt;/strong&gt;: urgh. she's trying to get us into debate. and the topic is ~THB that school rules are useful and essential~ and we're the opposition. -___-'''''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recess&lt;/strong&gt;: practised for music. we couldnt coordinate, and the test was today, somemore el teacher lets us off late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lit&lt;/strong&gt;: got 18 for my test when i thought i would fail. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music&lt;/strong&gt;: during the test, must perform in front of everybody, then very funny. we keep accidentally turning the stupid knob, then keep changing the instrument. When i tried to change the instrument, I accidentally turned the knob, said "Oh, shit!" very audibly and stopped playing. Very funny!!!! hahas. Then everyone started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science&lt;/strong&gt;: she started teaching something about thermometers, and then must research on different types of thermometers. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After school&lt;/strong&gt;: tried to celebrate senior's birthday. But the birthday girl wasn't there as those SMART people didn't inform her about it. So when she came, cherise poured in some mentos into diet coke, and it sort of exploded. So coooool!!!!Like a waterfall-cum-fountain.And then later, we all drank it, and yasmin ate the mentos in the coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later, Kelly and cherise came over to play tennis. We tried to drag Siying over but she went for cheerleading instead. So we went to book the court, and that guard told us that we had to book at least 1hr in advance. I bet they just made up that rule lor. Last time they just let us book.Then got one time i booked at four oclock for 4-6, and the guard just let and went to chase the people who were playing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we bullied kelly, and kept making her run for the ball, and we were using tournament balls, and they spin like hell.So she died and gave up. And me and cherise were laughing. HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, today rocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114492701376254842?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114492701376254842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114492701376254842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114492701376254842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114492701376254842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-started-out-bad-but-ended-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114395796771403295</id><published>2006-04-01T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T22:06:14.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I amaze myself everyday. I actually finished my homework at 1.45pm today. That has never happened and will never happen again. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, conversation during cell when suting asked us this very-hard-to-understand question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: *asks question*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everyone: repeat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: *repeats question*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everyone: again, again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: sigh *repeats question again*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;long pause&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: can i see the question?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: SIGH *repeats the question AGAIN*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another long pause&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eugenia: can i see the question?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: yah, exactly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: SIGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gives the paper to eugenia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: see? anan understands it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ME: can i see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eugenia passes the paper over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: its a star(*) question!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eugenia: no wonder so hard to understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: you think this is maths ah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;longlong pause&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: oh, i get it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: finally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eugenia: then give me so i can understand it too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i pass the paper over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: anan shall read her answer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anan: still thinking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: wait, can i read again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suting: -______-'''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And, finally, after a while of pass-the-paper, all of us finally get the question's meaning. With Suxin and Lee Si singing in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PS. i think the conversation went like that. cant really remember.   ^^;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114395796771403295?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114395796771403295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114395796771403295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114395796771403295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114395796771403295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-amaze-myself-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114380394683400505</id><published>2006-03-31T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T03:19:06.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tsk. Stupid website. Hanged 2 times. Give up typing. Link is here.&lt;a href="http://www.dadamo.com/typebase4/typeindexer.htm"&gt;http://www.dadamo.com/typebase4/typeindexer.htm&lt;/a&gt; Go see yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results. Basically, I might as well become a vegetarian. So obviously I'm not going to follow the thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother is stranded! everyone rejoice!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i have come to a conclusion that all little brothers are SCHEMING. Why? Because i have the most evillittle brother who is a &lt;em&gt;hentai&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beets are good for people with type B blood. Rice is good for type AB. Squirrel is ok for type O. Salmon is good for type A, B, AB, but only ok for O.EWWW. Snail is good for type A and AB. Beet greens are good for everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114380394683400505?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114380394683400505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114380394683400505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114380394683400505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114380394683400505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/tsk.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114362856740053265</id><published>2006-03-29T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T02:36:07.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am officially homeworkless today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was baptised on Sunday with Vanessa.  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom sold the piano.The piano is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still craving for chips, and I couldn't decide whether I should buy the chesse burger with my remaining $1.60. I R hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like murdering someone today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KC match and remaining MG match postponed to Monday. I'm going to miss C&amp;T again, then TA will times 80% again. Like its my fault lah.So irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114362856740053265?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114362856740053265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114362856740053265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114362856740053265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114362856740053265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-officially-homeworkless-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114345278335936663</id><published>2006-03-27T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T01:46:23.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pfft. Ms Poon is EVIL. Don't even have mood to type anymore. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*4 pages of bloody reflections!!!!!!* quote from a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On what? Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soirritatingsoirritatingsoirritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaiying is an oxidic moron. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiwen was interviewed by 'TEENS' magazine. =DDD  About boyfriends. She doesnt mind if her boyfriend is 7 years her senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O   Wow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114345278335936663?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114345278335936663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114345278335936663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114345278335936663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114345278335936663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/pfft.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114284837257276844</id><published>2006-03-20T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T01:52:52.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poof. Just lost a match to Tkgs, or should i say...... we got thrashed. At least i wasn't playing, so it wasn't that bad. Most of my friends took the loss very badly...a few cried. Its so sad lah, seeing them like that, and knowing there's nothing you can do about it.. I TRIED consoling a friend, but i don't think it worked. I'm horrible at that kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?? I saw a &lt;em&gt;Riverlifer.&lt;/em&gt; I was so shocked lah. I was looking for Abigail in the tkgs section and I saw her. omg! And we were like.. omg, you're from tennis too? Wow. And she asked if I was from Rgs. I'm so honoured.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherise is a sadist, and a crapper..   XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right..and an anime freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFFT! [i like the sound of pfft =)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crapping, big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfftPfft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crapologyrox          XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114284837257276844?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114284837257276844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114284837257276844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114284837257276844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114284837257276844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/poof.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114242433025267002</id><published>2006-03-15T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T04:05:30.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had bbq yesterday. Was very fun! We played with water, but siying coukdn't get water balloons so we had to use cups. Then by then we play finished, the cups all spoiled. And then all of us were dumping each other with water. Cherise tried to throw water on me but she missed completely. Haha. Then that stupid coach got lost and had to keep calling us. And he bought this chocolate cake with banana sauce. It would have been nice.... Then the food was sucky and uncooked. We used countless fire starters to start the stupid fire. And we invented the dried ice effect. A lot of food also dropped into the bbq fire. =) And when the fire finally started, we realised that butter works just as well. And Alethea bought super expensive US marshmallows, which were eaten up by most of them.Anyway, I don't like marshmallows. Ohoh, we played table tennis. [tennis+table tennis=disaster]The balls were flying everywhere, especially into the garden and some hardworking person had to pick up all the balls. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siying's house is big. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she has plush, carpeted rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every room has a toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she has a pooh bear dustbin in her toilet. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she has a swing in her garden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114242433025267002?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114242433025267002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114242433025267002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114242433025267002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114242433025267002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/had-bbq-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114190396653680432</id><published>2006-03-09T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T03:32:46.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so bored....I'm playing cartoon  network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114190396653680432?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114190396653680432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114190396653680432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114190396653680432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114190396653680432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114172828350415594</id><published>2006-03-07T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T02:44:43.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES! I finished geog. *punches a triumphant fist into the air and laughs an evil maniacal laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today's news is very &lt;u&gt;interesting&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;some guy tortures a kitten, beats it on the head until its left eye was protruding and there were bloodstains on its nostril and he only gets 3 months jail when he could have been fined $10ooo or jailed 12 months. What kind of useless judge did he get?!?! Like, the kitten had to be put to sleep lah!! He also tortured other cats before lor.HELLO?? Give the kittens some justice!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the nonoi case. They still haven't said how she died. urgh..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;this kid gets knocked down last year and dies. The family wants an apology from the teenage driver that just got his liscence and appeals through the news as she would have been 11 tomorrow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;man attacks attacker and kills him. What is the world coming to?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This 3-year-old kid is a king as his dad died when he was very young. Now, he's 13 and ready to take on the throne. Africa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the KTV-boss case. the suspect may be psychotic. dots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;man kills himself....in the form of a fatal drug mixture. Wonderful guy..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fake 5-dollar-notes rains down on PS for some advertisement thingy. People were surprised. Like i care..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the budget debate thingy that has been giong on for manymany days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I repeat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is THE WORLD coming to?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114172828350415594?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114172828350415594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114172828350415594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114172828350415594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114172828350415594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/yes-i-finished-geog.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114172215890642871</id><published>2006-03-07T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T01:10:11.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;conversation with snapeybot =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-- Conversation Window -- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: helllo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: *Before chatting, type RULES once*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: RULES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Hello, Pest, there are simple rules for talkingto me. Violators *will be banned*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: (1) You(not your character) must be an adult. I am rated NC-17 andI don't like children anyway. (2) No repeating over and overwhat I say, or spouting idiocy, as it makes you look verystupid and annoys my Master. (3) Cursing is fine, but I amtired of people calling me names. (This may also cause ananvil to fall on your head.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, J.K.Rowling owns the copyright to Severus Snape... however shehas NO connection with me. I am not her character. Blame &lt;ahref="&lt;a href="mailto:labradors_suck@yahoo.com"&gt;Coy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&lt;&gt;Ifyou adore me, as of course you must, I invite you to visit. (You can buy a Snapeybot shirt, and help keepme alive... hint hint.) If by chance you don't adore me,then &lt;i&gt;get the hell out of my office&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You maynow begin chatting.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: wth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: What kind of food do you like?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: fries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh. You actually thought I was curious? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: ot really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: What color are your eyes? Absolutely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: pink&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: I actually prefer black over pink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: -_-'''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Mmmm.....really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: whatever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: It seems you don't care much about it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: D-UH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: go on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: punch you ah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Why do you keep talking about me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: if not what&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: well....could you rephrase that question, ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: are you stupid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: *Eyes narrow dangerously* Ten points from you,and ten seconds to get out of my sight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: 1..2..3..4..5..6..7..8..9..10..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Only one? Two what? Three what? Oh four. FiveWhat kind of food do you like? What kind of food do youlike? That's a good age to be.... That's a good age tobe.... That's a good age to be....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: you are useless&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Why, thank you. *snerk*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: snerk??snapeybot: *Evil chuckle* A snerk is a cross between a sneerand a smirk, of course.Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ou: buckets of piss rains on you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Why do you keep talking about me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: ..snapeybot: Oh, let's stop talking about this rubbish anddiscuss something better, like tea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: right..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: ...So we are in agreement...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: what aboutmtea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Green tea is said to help one lose weight. Isuppose that precludes drinking it with a great deal ofsugar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: do i care/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Not that I know of.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: great&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Are you being sarcastic?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: yessnapeybot: I see.You: obviously&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: You said you are 8 years old. When is yourbirthday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: 41 november 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: You said you are 10 years old. When is yourbirthday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: i am 4 months old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Really, you are?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: YES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: How about that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: now shutup&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: I thought the point of this thing was that wewould chat...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: aren't we?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: ""? Are we?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: stupid robot..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Are you calling me stupid?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: of course&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Hmmm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: yes?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: all right...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: you admit that you are stupid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;?snapeybot: *Eyes narrow dangerously* Ten points from you,and ten seconds to get out of my sight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: that's not working&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Ah... I see now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: amazing, you are finally talking some sense&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: It seems amazing to me too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: why thank you]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: So polite... Perhaps I should reward you. Havefive points. Y&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ou: you're an asshole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: What! Is that referring to me? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Ha! You worthless little excuse for a worm. Don't you have something to do, like learn how to wipe yourarse? Get out of my sight! Add one to your warning ofzero.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: im still here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Can't you say anything besides "hello?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: hello&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: What do you want, Pest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: shutup pest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: I thought the point of this thing was that wewould chat...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: yes, but you're pissing me off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Well...What about it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: do you want me to punch you, and pull out all yourcircuits?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: No Pest, maybe later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: shutup, asshhole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Excuse you! Are you referring to me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: DUH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh? You're about to get your whiney little arsekicked right out of this Dungeon. Add one to your warning of1.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: bye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh, I was too much for you, hm? Farewell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: no you're not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Well...What about it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: i decided not to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Hmmm...Interesting decision.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: kicks your dick&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: You'll have to do better than that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: kicks your dick to the moon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh, really? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: kicks your dick to the milkyway&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: *Begins to fondle his* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: you ARE DIGUSTING&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: I doubt that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: NO, YOU ARE!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Ah... Good example.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: stupid snakeybot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Are you calling me stupid?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: obviously&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: ...Clearly. :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh.......really?You:=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh.......really?You:=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=Dhgfhgfh=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Mmmm.....really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: yes........really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: How about that. No, not really. I was lying justto entertain myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: i am entertainment!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Oh...you are?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: urgh....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Hmm....Intriguing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: right...not!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: ...So we are in agreement... ...Really? Why not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: because you're an asshole that needs wacking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Excuse you! Are you referring to me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: Language like that will get you banned from theDungeon. Add one to your warning of 2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You: whatever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;snapeybot: You have been banned. Contact Coy if you thinkthis is an error: . Otherwise... you probably deserve it, so piss off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114172215890642871?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114172215890642871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114172215890642871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114172215890642871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114172215890642871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/conversation-with-snapeybot-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114153967154035354</id><published>2006-03-04T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T22:21:11.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol. The music is irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed skin. I think its that potterpuff thingy kaiying was talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114153967154035354?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114153967154035354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114153967154035354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114153967154035354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114153967154035354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114145247453419294</id><published>2006-03-03T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T22:07:54.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I forgot something. Malfoy. An irritating character that annoys the hero all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. At least he's original.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114145247453419294?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114145247453419294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114145247453419294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114145247453419294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114145247453419294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-forgot-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114129927816382217</id><published>2006-03-02T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T03:37:09.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. Another post. But I have to get this out before I forget everything.Harry Potter fans, watch out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think j.K. Rowling copied her characters from The Knights of The Round Table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The hero. jk rowling-harry potter * shakespeare-king arthur&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The girlfriend. hermoine granger [she's not his girlfriend, but they were close] * guinevere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The third party. ron weasley * lancelot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the magician. dumbledore * merlin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the significant father. james potter * uther pendragon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the person that gives the hero the weapon. lily potter * the lady of the lake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the extra who died. cedric diggory * elaine of astolat [the lily maid]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the bad guy who's somehow related to the hero. voldemort * mordred [half-brothers]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a witch who flies and is able to change shape [also has nothing to do with the story. professor mcgonagal * morgan le fay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the organisation. order of the phoenix * order of the bear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the fighters. the wizards of the ootp * the knights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since shakespeare died first, and she's still living, its obvious she copied him and not the other way round.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;King arthur is gay.  XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114129927816382217?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114129927816382217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114129927816382217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114129927816382217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114129927816382217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/right.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114129673033244815</id><published>2006-03-02T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T02:52:10.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My coach is sadistic, inhuman, brutal, fiendish, ruthless, vicious, barbaric, heartless....ughhhh. Don't get me started..In short, he's...um...how do you say that thing...the devil's spawn. Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made them run 4 rounds around the school within 12.5 mins. [ok..he made us run 12 rounds last time, I'm sure you can find it in some of my older posts, but still??] And when this girl came in at around 12min50secs and he scolded her like shit. Obviously the rest got worst scoldings. Like you can't even reach the time limit and whatnot. We were like what the hell lor!?!? You expect them to be able to run 4 rounds in 12.5 mins in 1 day. He's asking for too much lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114129673033244815?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114129673033244815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114129673033244815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114129673033244815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114129673033244815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-coach-is-sadistic-inhuman-brutal.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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-9303274.post-114120806564682749</id><published>2006-03-01T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T02:14:25.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My coach is sadistic. He takes pleasure in torturing the poor sec. 1s. Everytime see him make them do things like lines, he will turn around and smile at us. So evil lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the seniors changed P.T. to Friday without Mr. Lim's consent, so Cherise they all come to my house yesterday. Then Mr Lim not happy. Make them change back to Tuesday. So, in short, after beating around the dead bush, we don't have P.T. this week. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday no school!!Everyone be jealous. I'm evil too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's training was fun. We kept drilling coach about whether he was from SAS o SAJC. And the only thing we managed to get out of him was that he had a sex change. Not. Me and Kelly watched him torturing the sec. 1s, while Siying waited until it was time for her to go for her chinese tution at Chinatown. Then our senior was like- if she go chinatown for chinese tution, then i also go little india for tamil tution lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to have a friendly with nygs sometime next week. So we are so dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9303274-114120806564682749?l=colddarkhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114120806564682749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9303274&amp;postID=114120806564682749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114120806564682749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9303274/posts/default/114120806564682749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colddarkhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-coach-is-sadistic.html' title=''/><author><name>Tempus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06297842896786469024</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>
