<?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-31936665</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:56:22.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$%^&amp;*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11368437285410368670</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31936665.post-115452715702491636</id><published>2006-08-02T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T06:59:17.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*pokes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;-shakes myself and stops-&lt;br /&gt;Im acting like a &lt;strong&gt;kid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know something?&lt;br /&gt;I really want true love.&lt;br /&gt;I want that guy whom i'll go out with to be my true love.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want us to breakup or something.&lt;br /&gt;I want the best for myself.&lt;br /&gt;I want the first guy who goes out with me to be with me forever.&lt;br /&gt;I really dont wanna get hurt in all these relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smacks self-&lt;br /&gt;Im really acting like some whiny little kid.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get my mind off that true love craze.&lt;br /&gt;Ha. ha. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.5 for Science! How cool is that!&lt;br /&gt;It's upon 40, dear. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I've finally decided to wake up and do some homework and study!&lt;br /&gt;Woots.&lt;br /&gt;Im finally waking up.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, i'll be doing the same tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Basically &lt;s&gt;rushing&lt;/s&gt; doing my due-on-friday assignments.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Completed 2 science worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;Im beginning to love Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Physics shall suck &lt;u&gt;FOREVERRRRRRR&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In my life and to me, that is.&lt;br /&gt;Only 1 science worksheet, 1 english compo to complete tmr.&lt;br /&gt;And more homework, probably? Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more chinese compo for national day holidays homework.&lt;br /&gt;Ngahhhhh! Dunno what to write laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's hope i do at least &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; inclined pull-ups.&lt;br /&gt;Poo. Just cant lift myself up.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna fail napfa/napha/however-it-is-spelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*POKES*&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A TASTE OF TRUE LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANT IT &lt;B&gt;BAD&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31936665-115452715702491636?l=oblivious-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/feeds/115452715702491636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31936665&amp;postID=115452715702491636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default/115452715702491636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default/115452715702491636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/2006/08/pokes-true-loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11368437285410368670</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-31936665.post-115443310314551970</id><published>2006-08-01T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T04:56:31.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; reading those High School Romance stuff on Quizilla! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, there can be those mature parts, but whatever. I think they're great.&lt;br /&gt;Some even made me tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just cant wait to be like those characters.&lt;br /&gt;Being good at some sort of sports and the guys notice you, &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's like two guys who want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;I want a taste of true love. Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;Although it'll hurt, i know. Love isnt forever. According to some people.&lt;br /&gt;GAH. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Added a password to protect my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Really. I need to protect it now.&lt;br /&gt;Like anybody's gonna come here anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wooo!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I got 32.5/40 for my science test!!! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;I rock at Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;I love it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, i'll get, like, more than 80 for my SA2 paper.&lt;br /&gt;Woots.&lt;br /&gt;Ngahh. Im gonna fail Physics, i know it.&lt;br /&gt;I mean the class tests.&lt;br /&gt;I have complete faith in myself for the SA2 paper.&lt;br /&gt;Poo. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, hopefully i'll get more than 70 for Math.&lt;br /&gt;I got 1/10 for some recent Math test. Bloody shit eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31936665-115443310314551970?l=oblivious-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/feeds/115443310314551970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31936665&amp;postID=115443310314551970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default/115443310314551970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default/115443310314551970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-love-reading-those-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11368437285410368670</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-31936665.post-115434130535956068</id><published>2006-07-31T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T07:29:36.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another one of my so-called private blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Except i wont insert a password for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who wants to read can go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will curse when i want to and not use !@#$%^&amp;* to replace my curses.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; my blog right? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so.&lt;br /&gt;11th August is the &lt;strong&gt;Annual Cross-country&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Poo. And they told us the info only &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;We have to run 3.2km while the boys have to run 4.8km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERVE THEM RIGHT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn pissed today.&lt;br /&gt;Someone was like, acting cool and all.&lt;br /&gt;Asking others to sit in the front.&lt;br /&gt;And he sat down there.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, he went to the back.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;em&gt;xiao zhang &lt;/em&gt;huh.&lt;br /&gt;Then later go to the back.&lt;br /&gt;Wtf lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im really beginning to hate the girls in my class.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, all of them are in some cliques and some of us have been abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;Poo. And my partner sometimes just takes away my things without asking for permission.&lt;br /&gt;Rude. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the old seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;Rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tired tired tired&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have to complete compo and Math worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;Nvm. I shall chiong tonight i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-updated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh.&lt;br /&gt;So i completed Math and still have compo left.&lt;br /&gt;I shall chiong tmr morning. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/users/OneShotPrincess998/quizzes/"&gt;http://www.quizilla.com/users/OneShotPrincess998/quizzes/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go read 'Love Will Tear Us Apart' okay?&lt;br /&gt;It's really really touching and i think it's, obviously, very very nice. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried okay? -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I told you it was touching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, i just cant control myself and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always feel a little embarassed when i suddenly cry.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, there was no one else with me. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there are some very &lt;strong&gt;mature&lt;/strong&gt;, and i mean it, parts in the story so if you want to, go ahead and skip it.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt skip it.&lt;br /&gt;Dont think im perverted or something.&lt;br /&gt;Im &lt;strong&gt;mature&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;I even cried because it was touching okay? And this shows that im mature enough to understand all these!&lt;br /&gt;While reading, i sort of felt the pain the character was like going through.&lt;br /&gt;I had this weird feeling in my throat or chest or elsewhere i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;And then i just cant take it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I cried! ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think im too emotional or something but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;That's the way im like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept me for who i am, not for who i've been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31936665-115434130535956068?l=oblivious-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/feeds/115434130535956068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31936665&amp;postID=115434130535956068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default/115434130535956068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31936665/posts/default/115434130535956068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oblivious-.blogspot.com/2006/07/another-one-of-my-so-called-private.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11368437285410368670</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>
