<?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-11488472</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:02:30.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as my greatest test.. i excel.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11488472.post-112903804323819347</id><published>2005-10-11T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T06:40:43.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>democracy in practice lessons rawk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;alright. i sit with robiah (aka robsiah), sneha (aka snakehead) and michelle (aka -). sitting in lessons with 3 goooseballs. GOD HELP ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. i gotta do my philo essay -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112903804323819347?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112903804323819347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112903804323819347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112903804323819347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112903804323819347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/10/democracy-in-practice-lessons-rawk.html' title='democracy in practice lessons rawk!'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11488472.post-112383374689368474</id><published>2005-08-12T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T01:02:26.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>math viva.</title><content type='html'>whoodds. it's OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATH VIVA IS OVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoot. thank God. hahha. Ms wong was sooo meeeen. well. or at least i think she was. I TOLD HER (twice) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I COULDN'T REMEMBER THE FREAKING RULE&lt;/span&gt;. and she just had to go on asking. yes. chain rule. bloody #$%$%&amp;^%^#%. i could remember chain and quotient rule. but no. NO CHAIN RULE. well.. she gave me a clue. "c" starts with C. yeah. my name? c. cheryl. simple. but since my question was RATE OF CHANGE. i decided to say the CHANGE RULE. guess wad she heard. CHAIN rule. so i guess it's correct. hoho. how tyco is that man. i love her ears. oh yeah. and i was sweating like the nigara falls. EVERYWHERE. almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got in-convo later.. dont know how im gonna survive.. it's just so.. technical. like like.. NATIONAL security. how interesting. my sacrifice? wad sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in school. and the only reason im still in school is because rachel is still having her orals and i have to wait for her. grr. sitting here in this room.. wasting away.. vanishing into thin air. blown. no. oh. and i wonder how's germaine who's in there right now.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to kill time. i dont want to study. grr rachel. grr. rachel. if yu are reading this. im not ur fan anymore yu gaga. make me wait for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i read something interesting abt history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW MIGH RAFFLES HANDLE THE AGITATED DUTCH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solutions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Start a war. (whooooooollalas.) --&gt; NO. CORPSES ALL OVER.&lt;br /&gt;2. Suck up to them (bloody moron) --&gt; NO. WHERE's UR PRIDE ASSY.&lt;br /&gt;3. Give them Penang and Bencoolen. (in a trojan house.) HELL NO.&lt;br /&gt;4. Grovel and BEG FOR MERCY!! (like ur legs wont hold ur body.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Buy them coffee (hell load of it needed.) --&gt; NO. DUTCH LIKE TEA.&lt;br /&gt;6. Find a loophole (possible with a DNA colony on it). --&gt; NO. ARE YU CRAZY. British are domb.&lt;br /&gt;7. Anger management classes (hola. the influence of media) --&gt; NO. COME ON.&lt;br /&gt;8. Sign treaty (raffles' best at it). --&gt; yeah. true. lit guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SO. it's solved =)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;germaine's back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112383374689368474?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112383374689368474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112383374689368474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112383374689368474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112383374689368474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/08/math-viva.html' title='math viva.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11488472.post-112298671756699750</id><published>2005-08-02T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T05:45:17.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid bus drivers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;translink suck. this bus driver totally ignored me. am i invisible. no. i think he needs specs. he refused to stop for me. oh and he had to stick his tongue at me. maybe his tongue was itchy and he was well.. JUST SCRATCHING. trust the whole world to believe that. wad kinda attitude is that. grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i ate soo much over the weekends i gained 2 kg. JUST LIKE THAT. 2 freaking kg. just like that. damn. it's quite scary kinda think of it.. i really ate alot. so. saturday. for breakfast i had 2 americon corn dogs and pancakes. lunch i had spaghetti and fish and chips. tea (damn i had no TEA?!) dinner i had my granny's cooking with 5 bowls of soup. whoohaas. and i had supper of rotiboy, new zealand all natural ice cream and BAKKWA (my parents tempted me). why. cause i was in parkway. and that's like JUST ONE DAY. it's kinda bad yeah?. alright. so if that isnt the scariest thing in the world. i ate even more on sunday. so in the morning i had 2 sandwiches (tuna and ham =]), lunch i had a large plate of aglio olio spag (COOKED BY MY MOM), and well tea (yes i had tea) was just 1 huge yam puffs and my splendid choc chip cookies (it's yummy.), dinner was at this North Indian restaurant and swissotel. whoaa. the food was HOT. really nice. i love naans. the mango yoghurt drink was heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see. who da hell wouldnt gain 2kg after eating that. like. rachel gained 2 kg after eating waffles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;i decided to jog today. which i did. ran 3.6km. is that enough? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well. it is. it was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;until i ate my dinner. WAAAH. and i had gelare waffles just now too =)). heh. so wth. honestly. i'll die if im anorexic. these food are heaven. HEAVEN. they are hot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if only it's chinese new year now. i can probably play the sound of the drums with my tummy and the clangs with my braces. ok. not funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh shreeeeee's our model for nat day costume design competition. im so amused with her comments. haha. our class is kinda totally last minute. but. we kinda work well still no matter wad.. hope rehearsals were fine today. had to leave before i could see shre rehearsing wiht the huge fin dragging her sari. lol. oh yeah. and we're gonna 3-dify the fin. so it's sooo gonna be heavier. owells. poor her. just hope her bottom doesnt come swisshing down. that'll be hilarious. yu'll probably have the most number of flashes from cameras if that happens. and we'll probably be in the book of guiness world records. or not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yeah. and biondi's an ass. i just have to tell the whole world. he's totally in love with himself. self-admiration narcisistic guy. so being the mathematically inclined me (right??) i came up with this equation = biondi + biondi = cheeko. yeah it doesnt make sense. but it takes smart pple to pick it up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112298671756699750?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112298671756699750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112298671756699750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112298671756699750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112298671756699750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/08/stupid-bus-drivers.html' title='stupid bus drivers.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-112265641810205149</id><published>2005-07-29T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T10:00:18.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a fan of Rachel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;I AM A FAN OF RACHEL. WHOOTS. GO RAYCHER. let's all go to &lt;a href="http://www.wearerachelmaniacs.com"&gt;www.wearerachelmaniacs.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arh. today was kinda fun. sab rach and i had really INTERESTING events in the toilet. =)). how amusing. we occupied 2 cubicles. just 2. oh. and we saw this sec 3 girl from our school happily blotching makeup on her face until she saw us strutting in. muahhahas. we were like "eeks." mentally. not verbally. but EEKS. haha. makeup with school uniform?! get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my day is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. i do not want to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE RACHEL MANIACS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112265641810205149?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112265641810205149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112265641810205149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112265641810205149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112265641810205149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-fan-of-rachel.html' title='I am a fan of Rachel.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-112255654311025446</id><published>2005-07-28T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T06:15:43.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;WTH. i typed so much more than wadeva there was below.. and it err.. just DISAPPEARED. i use to really love magic shows.. but magic like these are berserk and is unaccepted in my dictionary. anyway. i forgot wad else i typed.. yu know. there's like NO MORE OMPH to go on my essay my life. bleahs. so it's just lost. drowned in my memory never to be fished out again. owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. i remember this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yishan i will strip yu of all authority to pronounce my blog dead because it just revived. =)) muahahhas. and hannah, fret not. i'll get the nday costume up. im a lastminute freak. works the best for me. but it works. ^^ that's me. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;LAST MINUTE. but PUNCTUAL. hello. im punctual for school. ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112255654311025446?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112255654311025446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112255654311025446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112255654311025446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112255654311025446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-hate-blogspotcom.html' title='i hate blogspot.com'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-112255624571995625</id><published>2005-07-28T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T06:10:45.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;damn yu know. i DO NOT KNOW HOW. falling into the pool while setting the lane.. soaked my clothes.. and my slippers floated. damn. damn. the disgusting embarrassing scene with my face imprinted on it. i slipped. yes the floor was sleeepy. it was a FREAK accident. so i wont say i really totally lost my face there. LOST MY FACE IN THE BUS. i have cheekopeks staring at me (yeah? maybe not) wth. i just know the whole world was looking at me back there.. and the bus driver was probably condemning an angel like me splatting water all over his precious bus. damn. no it's not my fault AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been cool. havent been updating my blog cause im LAZY. yeah and busy and all that nonsense. my excuses can pile up and fly me to the sun where i'll just get torched and get as hot as chris evans. GOD. he's a hottie. the kinda guy we'll all wanna shag. but no. we're christians. slap that thought into me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at chinktown ytd. honestly it's kinda cool.. not like that normal buzzly orchard road with all those.. all those. PEOPLE (like wth. im one of them?!). anyway. I GOT LOST IN THE CHINKTOWN MRT. damn. there was like a total of infinite exits. there was an exit E. yes. or was it E for Exit. but wth. i was like going up and down walking here and there.. probably looked like a fool. until my mom decided to be smart and picked me up from the control station (thank God) or i may just end up in Tuas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah. im like so totally in love with my mini ipod (it's 6gb alright). i've been happily implanting songs in it and abusing its battery strength. just love it soo much. i think green's a hot colour. hot metallic green (like chris evans). oh and DO YU KNOW. i think ryan reynolds is hot too. owells. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112255624571995625?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112255624571995625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112255624571995625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112255624571995625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112255624571995625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/07/damn-yu-know.html' title=''/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-112065920153455860</id><published>2005-07-06T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T07:13:21.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bio Faggots.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;I HATE BIO. I HATE BIO. ok. or rather. I HATE BIO PT. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE BIO PT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr. i spent 21 bucks ++ just being kiasu (actually not really) to purchase all the materials for my pt. omg. freak la. damn. my pocket money ok. den i gotta freaking rush down from my comp on friday to submit my PT. bloody shitty faggots. UGH. and it's like worth 20 marks. bloody hell. how well marked can it be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not jerome tan's gf. i dont know how this whole nonsense came abt (neither does he). so BLARH. another addition to my "this is nonsense" list. sheesh. i got showed a black face for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll stop cursing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN THE BIO PT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-112065920153455860?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/112065920153455860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=112065920153455860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112065920153455860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/112065920153455860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/07/bio-faggots.html' title='Bio Faggots.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111933932815034082</id><published>2005-06-21T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T00:35:28.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Are yu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111933932815034082?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111933932815034082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111933932815034082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111933932815034082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111933932815034082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-bored.html' title='i am bored'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111919366725652524</id><published>2005-06-19T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T08:07:47.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll tell you wad's fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My church camp was fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Fun. Duh?? -.-" Accept that the games were a lil unsuitable for us YOUTHS. Since there were young and olds. ha. The rest was just splendid. Except for poor uncle Timothy who got his forehead slashed by the water polo net (and got 12 stitches). freak. but yeah. he's fine. no regrets man.&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping on the last day. Forgot the Malaysia shopping centre we went to.. But there wasn't anything really suiting my taste.. (esp clothes) it's all so ah lianny. Only 2 i liked were "body gloves" and "levi's" muahhahs. Original alright. =)) Saw the police come in and like raid the place.. Well. But. ahem. ok. Maybe some things shouldn't be blogged. haha. whoots. ate at jumbo. and the toilet was SO DIRTY. freak. it's just this tiny hole in the floor leading to the PIPES. No flush needed. imagine the stench man &gt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shopping is Fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shopped in Singapore. Wont really elaborate on whatever nonsense i purchased.. but. but. but. Shucks. I can't remember =.="&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway. Went out the other day with my church youths to play a game. Nearly tore down a fridge in carrefour! -.-" It was crazy lo. We were aspiring acrobats. Or rather. We attempted to be one. So we conveniently ATTEMPTED balancing on the metal bar. (we attempted). So my fren lost balance and pulled at the shelves. I lost balance and busted the lights. My other friend lost balance and tugged the price board down. (and we ran away). wad a bunch of chickens. =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And i wached BATMAN. Nice show. Think batman's kinda cute at some shots. Not all the time though =/ so i can't decide which. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I BOUGHT MY EGGNOG. In carrefour Suntec. Rush for it you homosapiens out there! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111919366725652524?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111919366725652524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111919366725652524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111919366725652524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111919366725652524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/06/ill-tell-you-wads-fun.html' title='I&apos;ll tell you wad&apos;s fun.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111893362114483301</id><published>2005-06-16T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T07:53:41.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;yeah. my blog is dead. that's fine. will update another day =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(psst. my bro has bitchy group members.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oops did i say that??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111893362114483301?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111893362114483301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111893362114483301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111893362114483301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111893362114483301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/06/dead.html' title='Dead.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111754966343798089</id><published>2005-05-31T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T07:27:43.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;I was sooo bored. So i typed all kinds of websites weird names.. and some dont exist.. owells. i even went to &lt;a href="http://www.barbie.com"&gt;www.barbie.com&lt;/a&gt;.. haha. Btw. i went to &lt;a href="http://www.black.com"&gt;www.black.com&lt;/a&gt; and found that really inspiring text.. so yeah =)) grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could always try others right? it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. yes. the barbie link. i tried to do some stuff.. but donno why it didnt work properly. i feel lame. yes. but it WAS suppose to work -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. im gonna watch GARFIELD now.. of everything. blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111754966343798089?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111754966343798089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111754966343798089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111754966343798089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111754966343798089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/bored.html' title='bored..'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111754905044756212</id><published>2005-05-31T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T07:17:30.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;I found this.. and i thought this was really nice and inspiring for all you depressed souls =)). so. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought : What's ur &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life's blueprint&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From the estate of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I want to suggest some of the things that should begin your life's blueprint. Number one, in your life's blueprint, should be a deep &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;belief in your own dignity, your worth and your own somebodiness&lt;/span&gt;. Don't allow anybody to make you feel that you're nobody. Always feel that you count. Always feel that you have worth, and always feel that your life has ultimate significance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, in your life's blueprint you must have as the basic principle the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;determination&lt;/span&gt; to achieve excellence in your various fields of endeavor. You're going to be deciding as the days, as the years unfold what you will do in life-- what your life's work will be. Set out to do it well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I say to you, my young friends, doors are opening to you--doors of opportunities that were not open to your mothers and your fathers-- and the great challenge facing you is to be ready to face these doors as they open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson, the great essayist, said in a lecture in 1871, "If a man can write a better book or preach a better sermon or make a better mousetrap than his neighbor, even if he builds his house in the woods, the world will make a beaten path to his door."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hasn't always been true-- but it will become increasingly true, and so I would urge you to study hard, to burn the midnight oil; I would say to you, don't drop out of school. I understand all the sociological reasons, but I urge you that in spite of your economic plight, in spite of the situation that you're forced to live in-- stay in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you discover what you will be in your life, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;set out to do it&lt;/span&gt; as if God Almighty called you at this particular moment in history to do it. don't just set out to do a good job. Set out to do such a good job that the living, the dead or the unborn couldn't do it any better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it falls your lot to be a street sweeper, sweep streets like Michelangelo painted pictures, sweep streets like Beethoven composed music, sweep streets like Leontyne Price sings before the Metropolitan Opera. Sweep streets like Shakespeare wrote poetry. Sweep streets so well that all the hosts of heaven and earth will have to pause and say: Here lived a great street sweeper who swept his job well. If you can't be a pine at the top of the hill, be a shrub in the valley. Be the best little shrub on the side of the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a bush if you can't be a tree. If you can't be a highway, just be a trail. If you can't be a sun, be a star. For it isn't by size that you win or fail. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Be the best of whatever you are&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just a titbit =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111754905044756212?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111754905044756212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111754905044756212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111754905044756212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111754905044756212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/inspiration.html' title='inspiration.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111729768841022671</id><published>2005-05-28T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T09:28:08.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>humanity. oh freak. damned bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;i got the song back stuck into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to move it move it"&lt;br /&gt;"You want to move it move it"&lt;br /&gt;"He wants to move it move it"&lt;br /&gt;"She wants to move it move it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physically fit. X4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it's like dat. purely based on memory. so i'll say it's commendable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I hate the feeling of regrets. But we all work with regrets in this world. It's humane. isn't it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pissed now. well yeah. just now actually. I'll probably elaborate further the next time. But the woman was such a bitch. technically it's "is" since it's not only just now probably. She was, is, will be a bitch. she's so horrible. ugh. Some bitch who thinks she is highly educated and therefore she evaluates that she can book a parking space in a PUBLIC carpark. wad's her problem. if not for my overly nice parents calming me i woulda lashed out at her. i love my tongue. i love my voice. damn you freaking woman. oh. and yu tried stealing my grandma's rubbish bin. OMG. the world hates yu. yu actually steal rubbish bins. some education yu have. wad great thoughts yu have. wad great actions yu do. wad a bitch yu are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piss. peace. wad's with me and shits nowadays. bird shits. and now. human shit (the bitch probably undergoes binary fission in the toilet poo-ing). ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111729768841022671?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111729768841022671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111729768841022671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111729768841022671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111729768841022671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/humanity-oh-freak-damned-bitch.html' title='humanity. oh freak. damned bitch.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111720507614280153</id><published>2005-05-27T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T07:44:36.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kiampa bird shit.</title><content type='html'>wth lo. wth la. wth can. wth wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaking bird had to aim it's shit on my finger!! =.= screw it. had to wash my hands donno how many times in the toilet. grr. Freak yu birdie. why didnt yu aim at rachel's face?? grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate birdies. Esp birdies full of sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of school man. =)) celebrated? celebrated. Madagascar was the brandy. Laughed like hell. Goofy show. Goofy like rachel. yes. rachel the cheekopek (she cant spell madagascar.) Really funny. imagine a lion stuffing a trunk up a giraffe's ass. wah hell. pain. But it has a HORRIBLE plot. stupid director. doesnt he know we like to see more sufferings?! shipwreck it another time man. watching with rachel next to me was horrendous. she doesnt laugh. oh ok. maybe she laughed but i didnt hear. must have been so lady-like. perhaps she was giggling. Sushi after dat. wah. we stacked plates like toddlers. funkeh. i like the waiter. free fruits on black plates. Wahoos. Cine has tiny toilet cubicles. I needed the handicap one. I was ramming into every side of the toilet walls. =.=" yes. my bag. or perhaps im so huge i just couldnt enter it. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel copies my blog. She cant spell either. nice milo rachel's maid made. rachel's maid made nice milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's call Adeline Aladdin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on a warfare with Charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel uses her brain. Well. most of the time. You know wad i mean. that's for me to know. (and her to know??) and you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THAT MADAGASCAR SONG. I CANT REMEMBER. so.. i'll blog wad i remembered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move&lt;br /&gt;You want to move&lt;br /&gt;She wants to move&lt;br /&gt;He wants to move&lt;br /&gt;Physically Fit. Physically Fit. Physically Fit. Physically Fit.&lt;br /&gt;(something like dat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moolia. drop it like it's hot. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111720507614280153?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111720507614280153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111720507614280153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111720507614280153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111720507614280153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/kiampa-bird-shit.html' title='kiampa bird shit.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111633410765743864</id><published>2005-05-17T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T05:48:27.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I slipped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;No i slipped yesterday. but i still slipped. Not really my fault. the floor was slippery. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GYLC. owells. To go or not to go. My parents leaving it to me.. but. i really dont know. the whole thing sounds cool and interesting and all. but i doubt it's my call. wth. i mean my err.. slant. argh. donno. so. doubt i'll even apply. hahas. Must concentrate on studies. man. i must do well la. otherwise i can just go and die. =/ bleahs. Anyway. Good luck yishan and shauna. whope yu 2 get to go =)) must tell me how's it like yeahs. cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world is clumping us with performance tasks.. English, Math, Physics. UGH. i can just die and wither. They're all due next week! (all of which i havent started on). Currently my studies are shitty. my languages are just going down the drain. if only they only test orals. if only. But no. they dont -.-" it's just if only. i told yu so.. =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSL carn's this saturday... who's going? gone through so much trouble to get us a dunking machine.. and now im getting dunked myself. wad if i die? glargh. this is stupid. i calculate that everytime i get dunked... approximately 6 of my brain cells will die. That's BAD. cause i need them right now. ^^ Good thing the stupid thing is not confirmed. otherewise yishan will happily take a loudspeaker and announce it out loud -.-" like. AIYO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. relaxation time. Kingdom of Heaven tml. ok. keep my alive man. keep my alive. let me survive till june hols. I WANT MY HOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Monday. yes Monday. Great day. That's for me and joey to know. and you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to assignments for now. The world is black. yes. It's night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Rachel drops food all over when she eats. She ATTEMPTED to cover up with the food tray at MOS. i caught her in action. Then the aunty removed the tray. and all evidences were revealed! That she has a hole in her mouth. So whatever goes in. Comes out and twacks on the table. muahhahhas. =P awwww. sucha waste of money rachel. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chew ur food like an animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Assignments. wad shits men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111633410765743864?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111633410765743864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111633410765743864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111633410765743864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111633410765743864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-slipped.html' title='I slipped.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111564777308092463</id><published>2005-05-09T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T07:09:33.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>i wanna buy these shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want those heeeels from (wth. wad's the store's name?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy these shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blajsdf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111564777308092463?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111564777308092463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111564777308092463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111564777308092463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111564777308092463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111543065008970508</id><published>2005-05-06T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:50:50.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>since exams been gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's over. No mugging after school. No need to train finger muscles to write. =)) lol. Alls well. Except CHEMISTRY. oh GAWD. i think the whole worlds depressed over chemistry. wad a way to end the week.&lt;br /&gt;After the paper. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;everybody's index finger just all seem to slash their throats!! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back for training after like one week.. and i couldnt get back to my err normal speed... =/ after really not running, walking or swimming for ONE WHOLE WEEK. hahhaahha. oh den i went with some friends (biore and yilong) and of course joanne to watch House of Wax (well there was this whole commotion before that.)&lt;br /&gt;but that's for me to know and you to not know.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice show. gory. bloody. violent. nc16. lil kiddies not to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;my body's aching now. i feeel... old =/ crickety. and my piano exam piece is tough. im so dead. it's so touch. it's so fast. grade 8. blaashrg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111543065008970508?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111543065008970508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111543065008970508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111543065008970508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111543065008970508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/05/since-exams-been-gone.html' title='since exams been gone.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111487006953760139</id><published>2005-04-30T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T07:07:49.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Goose Land ; The Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;A prominent member of our community, Mr H. Dumpty, was critically injured yesterday evening when he fell from the wall surrounding Mary Contrary's garden.&lt;br /&gt;All the King's Men, an emergency medical team, arrived on the spot within minutes of the accident, but were unable to put Mr Dumpty back together again.&lt;br /&gt;The patient was transported to the Jack Sprat Memorial Hospital, where his condition is listed as serious.&lt;br /&gt;Witness say Mr Dumpty climbed to the top of the wall to try to get a look at the fames silver bells and cockleshells in Ms Contrary's garden.&lt;br /&gt;The aged mortar of the wall began to crumble due to the excessive weight of Mr Dumpty (he's a little on the chubby side, you know).&lt;br /&gt;Mr Dumpty struggled in vain to retain his balance, then tumbled into the crowd below.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Contrary's garden has been off limits to the public since an incident last year when Little Miss Muffet trampled to death several of the little maids all in a row when fleeing a ferocious spider.&lt;br /&gt;Upset by this destruction of her property, Ms Contrary erected a wall around her garden. Currently, only Ms Contrary and a few select visitors are able to view the spectacular display behind the garden wall.&lt;br /&gt;Public outcry has been great, as the tourist industry in Mother Goose Land has fallen since the garden has been declared off limits.&lt;br /&gt;Many of the members of the community are very upset by what they view as Ms Contrary's selfish attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111487006953760139?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111487006953760139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111487006953760139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111487006953760139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111487006953760139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/04/mother-goose-land-story.html' title='Mother Goose Land ; The Story'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111477802668820436</id><published>2005-04-29T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T05:33:46.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geographical Mother Goose Land.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;we learnt nursery rhymes in geog. nursery rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;ugh. rachel. i cant find the mother goose story in ur blog. so. I CANT COPY AND PASTE. toogls.. =/ im too lazy to type. anywya. it goes in a horrible way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            mary contrary how's ur garden.&lt;br /&gt;              screwd by lil mis muffet who ran away from a ferocius spider.&lt;br /&gt;                          freaking humpty screwd the wall which protected this contrary garden.&lt;br /&gt;      blasted king's men had problems putting egg tart together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloink. im not gonna type the real one. cause it's.&lt;br /&gt;loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i got my own nursery rhyme here beeeems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil clumseh rachel&lt;br /&gt;eating her noodles and weeed.&lt;br /&gt;down came sabee (the mouse)&lt;br /&gt;and rachel drops her chopsticks and oishi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;my toes are dry from hcl. damn poo...........l //&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my fingers are itchy. damn poo...........l//&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one dragon. biore. funny doookles. one catwalks. one's a cousin of mr Iam Stickinsect (get it domb?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;im mean. house of wax. here i come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'll melt.              and solidify.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;blasted eoi. placing my feet (dry) on the paper. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chem.bio.physics.math.cheenise.compre.scroowed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;new big meal. mugnuggets. mugburger. mucked...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111477802668820436?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111477802668820436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111477802668820436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111477802668820436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111477802668820436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/04/geographical-mother-goose-land.html' title='Geographical Mother Goose Land.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111417100704958126</id><published>2005-04-22T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T04:56:47.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the art of aches =/</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloodymeat. im aching all over. ugh. dont know over wad =/ ugh. it's just bugging. anyway. i think mrt users should spare a heart for teens like us. like. they're not that old.. -.- imagine. innocent naive students like us board the mrt.. and outta the goodness of our hearts we normally end up giving our seats to the old folks (while the middle class 20+, 30+ pple comfortably sit down. legs cross. looking like they're kings and queens with their faces coated 1cm thick with makeup - for the "ladies".) ok fine. im exaggerating. just frustrated. but that's not the point. poor my friends and i were carrying LOADS of stuff. and i really mean LOADS of stuff.. training gear, books, big huge bottles and all that shit. i bet they weigh a total of 15kg. who knows. bleahs. AND WE WERE STANDING. LOOKING AS DEAD AS EVER. while the "working" pple (well i presume the working. but. wth) sit down there. holding this puny bag..and sleep (you believe??) UGH. screw them. and if that's not fudging enough. they grown and frown and make this scrunched up crimpled face (to be really honest. ugly face) if we SLIGHTLY lose balance. -.- wad's their problem. one day. i shall just pretend i fall. and whack all my stuff right into some idiot's face (if i can. and if im in a bad mood. muahhahhahas). ok. enough. this always happens. especially during peak hours. bloodysheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;training was fun. yeah. no. it wasnt fun. it was. ok. hahahhaa. no cmments on this part. just that the pool's kinda murky and burky. and urky. hahas. no such words. made it up. my blog. my language. my vocab. i trained with aches. but. it kinda got better... =/ but i bet it'll die tml. so wth. i shall just count my blessings first that im not as ACHING as just now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh. i wanna go Alaska. i wanna go see Inuits!! I wanna learn how to hunt, skin and eat. glarghs. like eew. i dont think i'll even dare to touch the friggin corpse.. and that's if i can hunt one down! lol. yeps yeps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh. joey's lipbalm stick goes TWACK. TWACK. and she sneeeefs. (as she puts it).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one last thing. one last comment. MRT SHOULD HAVE TOILETS AT THE PLATFORM. i had to spend an extra 45 cents to get out to the toilet and to get back in. how retarded is that. yes retarded. spastic. idiotic. i bet they made it this way to eat money off people like me. ugh. smart. but horrible. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i must end this on a good note. ok. here's the cadence. a perfect one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5           1. perfect eh? muacks. i love yu!! =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;right.                         left.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111417100704958126?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111417100704958126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111417100704958126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111417100704958126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111417100704958126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/04/art-of-aches.html' title='the art of aches =/'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111357987300178022</id><published>2005-04-15T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T08:44:33.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Had a horrible day today. so shuttup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only training was fun =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111357987300178022?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111357987300178022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111357987300178022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111357987300178022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111357987300178022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/04/wth.html' title='wth.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111340607840379809</id><published>2005-04-13T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T08:27:58.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collecting vertical inclinations</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amusing. Amusing. I love today. fun. yes. lol. Slacking at mos is fun esp with 2 suakooos - sab and rachel. hahhahahhahhaha. Heck if we were noisy. we are... if anyone thinks we are noisy. they are SOCIOCENTRIC. lols. thank mrs chew for that. =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm.. ok im summarising points on how to get tall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Sleep more. (from Rachel). Yes. to grow? yeah. shrugs. ok just sleep more. dont ask why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Bathe more. Water urself like you water ur plants. DRINK MORE WATER!! =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. cant remember&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.cant remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bleah -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stupid rachel is asking me to help her draw cartoons for her. haha. and she wants it cuter. owells. wad's wrong with aliens. she's such a species-ist. grr. shouldny discriminate against different species. ^^ we must recognise that we are.. EARTHcentric. muahhahas. ok. outta point. yeps. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;back to my imaginative juice machine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;glargh. why am i so nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111340607840379809?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111340607840379809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111340607840379809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111340607840379809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111340607840379809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/04/collecting-vertical-inclinations.html' title='Collecting vertical inclinations'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111323496655936151</id><published>2005-04-11T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T08:56:06.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wad i want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;List of things i want:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Revive this blog.&lt;br /&gt;2) Shop my wallet empty.&lt;br /&gt;3) Dance!! (hip hop at jitterbugs!)&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHOCOLATE LOLLIS&lt;/span&gt; - go to candy empire at millenia walk ^^.&lt;br /&gt;5) Ben and Jerry's Cookie Dough ice cream. yumm.&lt;br /&gt;6) Slack. Sleep. S^2.&lt;br /&gt;7) Kill Darrick. And Binni (im not an aunteee)&lt;br /&gt;8) Shave Chinleong's head.&lt;br /&gt;9) Start on my homework.&lt;br /&gt;10) Play tennis and thrash Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;11) Go UK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. and i only just did the first one.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports day today. yeah. damn fun. cheerleading was cool.. yu can see water spraying outta their shoes!! cause it had just rained. owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i watched Pacifier. DAMN GOOD SHOW. I think Van Diesel (or however yu spell it) is cute. And he has a nice bod.. kinda bulgy tho. lol. =)). ah. nice show nice show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so happy. gonna go learn hip hop with my frens at jitterbugs. cant wait. think it's gonna be damn funny. but owells. learning with all my ah peks and ah pos. lol. whoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna sell carn tickets tml. sji's principal is horrible =/ deprive us of our potential shareholders (or the carnival tickets) ugh. i feel like whack his head with a lollipop den all the ants shall colonise there. grr. so. now i gotta stay in schl and paint the banner.. altho michelle was so nice to invite me to go join her to sell tickets at ac. but ac. aiyah. ac so far. hmm. but better then painting banners since i cant paint huge stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go nanyang. to wreak havoc. but. owells. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. this is nice. MY BROTHER's FRIEND HAS A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SEXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;VOICE!! aaha. swwoooons. he sounds soooooo hot. but hmm. shrugs. lol. well. that's only over the phone. aahh. i must make sure my bro becomes a sexy hot guy with a sexy hunky voice. ^^. my adorable round bro who's growing up to be a gentleman. aww. =(( i'll miss the small young chap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah ok. that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO. wait. EOI's are coming. how horriGIble. glargh. i'll survive. we'll all pull thru. power to the '89 babies! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------muacks. i love ya cheryl.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111323496655936151?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111323496655936151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111323496655936151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111323496655936151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111323496655936151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/04/wad-i-want.html' title='wad i want.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111176793944256077</id><published>2005-03-25T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T08:25:39.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello cheryl!!! guess whoo's this??? its me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just popping by to say hi...*pop* "HI!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takkair!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-someone out there-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111176793944256077?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111176793944256077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111176793944256077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111176793944256077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111176793944256077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/hello-cheryl-guess-whoos-this-its-me.html' title=''/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111156065153358011</id><published>2005-03-22T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T22:50:51.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here goes my essay. (but it rawks) - as it always does. anyway..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Had a yell of a time on monday and tuesday. lol. yes. a yell not hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any other rgs pupil i had my i learning journets (on this 2 days too +))) well.. monday we really had to wait alot. spent part of my life in the bus waiting. and waiting. i guess i learnt something from the learning journey.. patience. yes. i've learnt something. well done school. aha. the only interesting bit was the "one-north".. it kinda reminded me of winter clothing.. where they write "north-face". hahs. ok outta point. visited jurong town corporation at jurong island.. think the place is totally polluted.. the air there looked... dull-er than usual. anyway. it's TOTALLY industrialised.. so what can i expect...(beaches.).&lt;br /&gt;When everything (well it wasn't alot of "things" it was just.. waiting) was FINALLY over.. we went to far east to eat at Cahaya. Ate the claypot rice.. (altho sabbee and i think it's more or METALpot rice).. and the uncle was so so nice. he treated us to dessert and topped up whatever drinks we ordered and gave us 3 cups free ice lemon tea. (he said he was in a good mood.. i say he's in an extremely good moood). hahs. Huishan, hannah, yishan and cherie were like bugging me to eat faster.. (but i have 2 lobangs.. so i could BARELY eat faster). had to rush to child @ street 11 together with charmaine.. met gina there. she was there like 2 hours earlier than us.. =/ but anywya. that's not hte point either. I FELL DOWN PLAYING BALL WITH A 4 YEAR OLD BOY =((. the ball was soooo small (well it was just right for him).. and the floor was like.. sloped. so i err.. turned and my leg err.. i dunno. donno wad happened.i just FELL. grr. and i think zamal is cute. p3 or isst p4? he's the man man. haha. cute and active.&lt;br /&gt;we ended arnd 6 or 6.30. cant remember. i just remember me having to carry huishan and cherie's bag back to yishan's house because they were going to esplanade.. and yishan and i were lazy =)). owells. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;yishan's house rawks (other than the dog.. whICH freaks me out.. with his tongue sticking out ready to lick me. wad a weapon). her grandma was really nice. cut fruits for us ^^. well. my grandma does that too. whoots. had a fun time at night. slept at 2.. which isnt too bad.. i ever not sleep during sleepovers before. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday morning is more amusing.. huishan clumsily stumbled over the mattress and made the MIRROR FALL. and i was below it ok. i kinda became the heroine because when i JUST woke up.. i saw the mirror tumbling down on me (and yes it's huge and heavy). i stuck my hand up and held the mirror up with 5 fingers white huishan simply hid below it -.- owells. yes. she is clumsy. very clumsy. we must all watch out for her and ourselves (if we are near her).&lt;br /&gt;did i mention we had to drag ourselves to science centre via the mrt.. how horrible. we all dozed off on the mrt anyway. so tired. =// well. at least the science centre was fun..(altho i didnt visit the hall of mirrors.. =((). haha. proceeded to sabbee's house for chem pt and her golden retriever (amber) CHASED me. ran all over the dining table trying to escape the tongue of her dog. ugh -.-. Richard and Albert's funny. think they both look totally alike. Richard as Albert the 2nd. hahhahahaha. both as corny too. played bluff with rach, sab and albert. (honestly i think i rawk at the game.. but. i was giivng them chance ^^). hahs. and we played it for like1 hour straight.. pretty long. but owells. rach and i ran over to buy ingredients to bake HUGE cookies for our class bbq.. lol. we made 4 pans of cookies.. ate up one by ourselves.. left one at sabbee's and brought 2 to the bbq. reached rather late.. (but there was food!!) so hehs. =)) still fine with me. took stupid photos too.. adverts for ice lemon tea (which i treated rach and sab) how nice can i get? (ans: very nice). oooohlallala. bbq was fun. and ms huang's younger bro is the SAME AGE as my bro. SAME SIZE too. whow. lol. funkehfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy im home. so. bla. the point of this whole chunk of words is. basically. cheryl's nice. yeah. so. keep it there. muacks. i love cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111156065153358011?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111156065153358011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111156065153358011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111156065153358011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111156065153358011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/here-goes-my-essay-but-it-rawks-as-it_22.html' title='here goes my essay. (but it rawks) - as it always does. anyway..'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111141196415273054</id><published>2005-03-21T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T05:32:44.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>right. right. right.</title><content type='html'>Today was crap. lotsa stuff to say. shall say tml night. muahahhhas. =)) cause im lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleeping over at yishan's house. haha. and i stole my pink pig from my friend. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111141196415273054?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111141196415273054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111141196415273054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111141196415273054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111141196415273054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/right-right-right.html' title='right. right. right.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111129915457574626</id><published>2005-03-19T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T22:12:34.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>praise the Lord!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;+)) Planet Shakers concert was coool.. kinda loud though. my horrible ears were reacting to it. think my eardrum went through trauma. lol. ANYWAY. that isn't the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Huiting accepted Christ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She declared Jesus her saviour =)) and the holy spirit shall now live in her!! ^^ she shall now be the holy temple of God!! Praise God. hahhahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's being cute this morning too.. sharing his experiences rearing his dog and how he trained it to poo and pee at the right place. hahhahahhaha. i dont mind a golden retriever.. altho im kinda freaked at one.. but. i guess i can always conquer my fear. haha. (So psst. sabbee, if ur mating ur retriever.. gimme one baby.) lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just learnt from hannah that we gotta go JTC tml for social studies i-learning journey.. sounds boring.. ugh. but. owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. i still love myself. always did. is. and will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111129915457574626?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111129915457574626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111129915457574626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111129915457574626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111129915457574626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/praise-lord.html' title='praise the Lord!!'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111116727226344588</id><published>2005-03-18T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T09:34:32.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love myself for being such a nice daughter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok.. im too nice. my mum asks me to paint an orchid on a pebble for her (and i do it.) how much better can a daughter get. lol. she sat with me for say 30 minutes until 12.30.. pitied her and asked her to go sleep.. and i stayed up till now.. 1.30am to finish everything. owells. but the outcome's beeyoouutiful. (like hello..i learn art +]) hahs. will try to upload the pic if i can but.. yeah. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh. and freak! i went to the dentist to extract 2 premolars. o freak i tell yu. freak.he had to inject 4 injections into my gums.. (ugh). hurt like hell.. i thought i was gonna die (but gratefully. no. im here.) the dentist was nice.. gave me 2 stuffed elephant toys to grab on to.. lol. i survived. and the stupid wounds (note. there are 2 wounds) bled on for about 2 hours. like. ugh. ate some strong painkiller.. really needed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;---&gt; did i mention i screamed on the dentist chair?? i was freaked. no choice. had bad experiences before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;watched ROBOTS today too. sooo funny. "testify sista!" -quote. lol. love it to bits and pieces. good show. and i want to watch ice age 2.. (in 2006) but i'll watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i just love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111116727226344588?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111116727226344588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111116727226344588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111116727226344588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111116727226344588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-love-myself-for-being-such-nice.html' title='i love myself for being such a nice daughter!'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111103942706317938</id><published>2005-03-16T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T22:03:47.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahha. Thanks to..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Gotta thank Joanne for this.. she helped me. and Jingwen who helped her.. lol. love this template. yeap. i'm working on this. i'll get pro-er everyday yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. just had my piano lesson.. my teacher was sooo crap!! haha. she said she sprained her back while sleeping.. whodahell does that man. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i shall have to go meet joey now. all thanks to her man. big muacks (big macs). hahs. She helped me buy planet shakers concert tickets too.. +))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go teppanyaki now. im proouuder of my blog now. yeah man. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111103942706317938?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111103942706317938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111103942706317938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111103942706317938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111103942706317938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/hahha-thanks-to.html' title='Hahha. Thanks to..'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111098823546523434</id><published>2005-03-16T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T07:50:35.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first entry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok.. im asked to blog first.. do the rest later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i'll press "enter" more.. in case it overlaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope this is tiny enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anyway. ytd was convention. yeah. damn fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kinda missed it. nice group. nice facils (erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well me.) and so and so forth. bla. not really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;focussing on that now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blogging is stressful.. but err.. here i am. one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yu'll see the blogging talent in me bloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just yu wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111098823546523434?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111098823546523434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111098823546523434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098823546523434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098823546523434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-first-entry.html' title='my first entry.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111098786314080620</id><published>2005-03-16T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T07:44:23.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my turn to try... test test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``DaRziE!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111098786314080620?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111098786314080620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111098786314080620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098786314080620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098786314080620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-turn-to-try.html' title=''/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111098768215948981</id><published>2005-03-16T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T07:41:22.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>deepshit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;ok. let me try this again. pls pls dont overlap..&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111098768215948981?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111098768215948981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111098768215948981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098768215948981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098768215948981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/deepshit.html' title='deepshit.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111098634476014769</id><published>2005-03-16T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T07:19:04.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok im learning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;HOW THE HELL DO YOU WORK THIS THING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die die die die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is worst then homework. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11488472-111098634476014769?l=gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/feeds/111098634476014769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11488472&amp;postID=111098634476014769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098634476014769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11488472/posts/default/111098634476014769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gottaluvcheryl.blogspot.com/2005/03/ok-im-learning.html' title='ok im learning.'/><author><name>justcheryl//</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16042885442693209285</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-11488472.post-111098408743474959</id><published>2005-03-16T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T06:56:20.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><content type='html'>test test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl thanks darzie for his help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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