<?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-11968182</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:42:18.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SiMpLe PlAn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11968182.post-113178112522406796</id><published>2005-11-11T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T23:38:45.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE SHIFTED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dancinginthe-dark.blogspot.com"&gt;www.dancinginthe-dark.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya there!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-11968182.post-112963515467528985</id><published>2005-10-18T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T04:38:15.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleading!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haha just felt like blogging again!!!after like so long!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just realised i have dance the whole week let me show you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;monday:tap and modern 3hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tuesday:cheerleading auditions 2 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wednesday:tap and modern 2-3hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thursday: tap and modern 2-3hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;friday:dance with zaki 2 hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;saturday:ballet for 2hrs and tap and modern 2-3hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sunday:tap and modern 2hrs!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fuck!!!!its only tuesday and my body is aching from mondays dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;today had home ec practical cooked potato cutlets..got 34.5/40 not bad...haha:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and during dance when we going to warm up that time Xinni said ok charlene lead warm up. i was like ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then next incident..deidre or sth needed to learn the steps Xinni called again...Charlene help her learn the steps...or teach her the steps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;by then i got pissed off laa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;argh!!!!!i am not fucking jealous but it is irritating???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what happened to me???am i transparent???just because charlene went to her cell a few times??charlene can go out more than i can?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just because of this i am totally dreading dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i find that Xinni only talks to me when she wants me to do sth or tell her sth!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i fucking think i shld quit dance or sth!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;argh i wanna change school!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;luckily gonna sec 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2 more fucking long years!!!!ren..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;help me i think i am going crazy soon!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i am hesistant on having my birthday party celebrated with my friends~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-112963515467528985?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/112963515467528985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=112963515467528985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/112963515467528985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/112963515467528985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/10/cheerleading.html' title='Cheerleading!!!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111702830506145120</id><published>2005-05-25T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T05:34:44.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh mY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh mY school is getting so slack its just so nice that is boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when we had to study and had classes i had always wished for alittle slack but this is way too much...there is totally nothing to do during classes...i just go to trees table to talk...take pics...play stress with fern,swollen...etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the teachers don come...so we have free period its getting tooo boring for me...i need excitment mann...comeon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;only for english then miss wahida come and ''teach''...got back my oral din expect to get that high...i expected like 25 below or fail ...guess what i got..........&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;29/40...&lt;/span&gt;hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;well i just have to let it out...i want everyone to know mann...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sorry to whomever it may concern but yupp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you know my tag board...some one came and tag..&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;oh i pity boon and char.and you are not very nice i sit near you in class...&lt;/span&gt;well................the someone is ahem.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kwa kai boon!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i suspected it was her...who else???felicia?charlene?but i couldnt pint point her at that time...so i wrote a few ppl names...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;boon if you are reading this...don say i am trying to let the whole world know...its because you already wrote it on my blog..(you know anyone can see it) thats why i am just writing here so erm...more publisized...since you tag on my tag board already the ''whole world'' has seen it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;finally i got it off my chest...my mother called her battery...damn farnnayy...rite tree?but lame...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;okies i don wanna write ready...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so yupp!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;feelings for today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i feel everyone is treating me like an outsider just someone who erm i dunno usually we could share secrets and all but its all changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;read between the lines what's &lt;strong&gt;fucked &lt;/strong&gt;up and everythings alright~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111702830506145120?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111702830506145120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111702830506145120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111702830506145120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111702830506145120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/05/oh-my.html' title='Oh mY!!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111693779060503183</id><published>2005-05-24T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T05:29:50.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slack day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today dem slack as usual...after exams...sighz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahas:)i brot my camera today...took quite a number of pics...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DaNcE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well today was sirs birthday...so the com bot a cake,FLOWERS?,and currypuff for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;in the end sir din turn up he din even know had dance...aiyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;see jac i told you ready!!!!hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then we ate the cake as it was also trixia's birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then xinni asked whether we all wanted to go to acs to give him the cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i was thinking to myself...:siao ah go all the way there mad arh...buy another cake for him another day la..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ANYWAY WE DIN SAY WE DIN WANT TO GO IS THE COMMITEE MEMBERS OWN SELF SAY DON WANT SO MANY PEOPLE TO GO ONE OK????THAT IS WHY ONLY XINNI,MARIKA,AND JAC WENT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WE WENT TO PARKWAY CAUSE DANCE ENDED EARLY AND WAFFLES WERE HALF PRICE...HAHAS-_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyway me,char,jonita,deb,si jia,aretha,claire,humaira went to gelare to eat waffles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;or as debbie says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WA-ffles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i know my voice is loud...you don have to tell me...why you all jealous arh?not happy arh?~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111693779060503183?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111693779060503183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111693779060503183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111693779060503183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111693779060503183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/05/slack-day.html' title='slack day...'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111693701891671874</id><published>2005-05-22T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T05:16:58.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vesak Day Sunday(Shopping day)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well today i had no ballet and my pops friends from korea coming to singapore and they wanted to go shopping...so.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i tagged along...they wanted to go taka i ate the ice cream there...the what italian gelato..damn nice...then we walk separate the korean couple walk in take me and my parents walked to wisma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so i went to the surfbabe shop i wanted to buy the roxy slippers which were 18.90 if i remember correctly...yupp...then i only had 17 dollars so i asked my mum whether i can buy ...i told her i dun have any NICE slippers all plain ugly ones which are actually hers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then she got so freaking angry...so pissing off...mann!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but i don hate her...she has her own reasons for not letting me buy...but its just that at that point in time i din think about it...i just kept thinking i want the slippers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;now i feel damn guilty mann...i feel so bad...esp when now i listening to boulevard of broken dreams...like so sad sad one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;in the end i manage to buy the slippers my father bot them for MIEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we walked to heeren then they had this function perfect 10 thing...i went to hmv bot the BRITNEY SPEARS single which i have been searching for sooooooo long...!!!!and a smash hits mag...i got it free thanks to the voucher...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then ate one sausage...the $2 one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;then the funcion ended while we were walking past &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i saw shan from eye for a eye2 the shuai ge...he is super super cute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fortunately i brot my cam...then i took pic with him...&lt;/span&gt;my mother extra extra so old like young guy...go and take with him oso...hahas:)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i ask him for his autograph&lt;/span&gt;...and guess where i let him sign???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;on a receipt...a HMV receipt...Oh mY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i took pic with jamie yeo and daniel ong...yuppx:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;happy me...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I almost had YOU~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111693701891671874?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111693701891671874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111693701891671874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111693701891671874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111693701891671874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/05/vesak-day-sundayshopping-day.html' title='Vesak Day Sunday(Shopping day)'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111676218263606889</id><published>2005-05-21T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T05:17:21.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>family day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;OH My Family day was super fun mann!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;reached kcp at 7.45...met sab ,peck and a few others sitting in front of our stalls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;well 8am came and the dance ppl had to meet at the middle of the court yard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then we all made our way to the basement...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;blah blah...put on make up...then SOON it was time to perform...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;damn nerve wrecking so many people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;overall the dance was so screwed...so messy...ppl forgot the steps...we left the so called stage dissapointed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i hate the audience mann...so unsupportive...never clap...one...only at the beggining and at the end...make us more dissapointed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;we all changed out then went to our stalls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;blah blah very long to write i going to skip a few parts....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i played the dunkin thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i ask for mika to be dunked then i first throw hit ready..hahas then she fall in!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then my turn to get wet...my shift...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;all the com and some of the dance girls come and take revenge on me...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;idiot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then xinni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wanted to dunk me so i sat on top she only second throw then kana me...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i like being dunked!!!so cold!!!so nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;my mother dunked mika,jonita...mandy i first throw oso drop hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;see not bad hor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then back to our stall me ,tree and char all went into the pool all got wet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then boon supposed to be from the GET TANGLED go and ka jiao in our stall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;took many pics...hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;won many prizes too...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;over all the day was super fun mann...tho we din get to go haunted house!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bleh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i see you looking at me like im some kind of FREAK!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111676218263606889?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11968182.post-111599795012741557</id><published>2005-05-13T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T08:25:50.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PANTY DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today had art and oral &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wow art  was dem funnayy...esp when mrs koh was the one who was collecting the papers...dem dem funnay!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;too long don wanna write about it...you wanna know you come ask me personally in school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then went for oral waited so long tree and sabrina had to go last cause they were punished la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my oral got  to choose between miss wahida which i will never go cause she is my english teacher that means we got to use idioms...mrs eng...miss noor and some  other teacher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then i had no other choice then i choose mrs ng any way this kathleen had miss noor who was sitting on my left...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wel i was reading the passage this stupid kathleen go and read so loud...until i gabra....i started panicking and then my whole bottom all got screwed...picture was bad just hoping i din fail mann....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after that me and kat took taxi in the taxi we deciding to go her house take her clothes then go my house and change or just to go her house then after she change go my house then we decided to go her hse which was still under reno...but i saw her doggie...very big for a 7 month old dog....then her dog the tongue like got problem the half of the tongue pink then the inside is black....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we walked all the way out to take taxi cause we were damn hot ...i wore my new polo tee and a skirt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mum fetched us the bedok interchange....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kat's scared of small dogs hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;meet char,amelia,fad at the bedok interchange...went there walked to heeren we all bought the same clips...fad bot a skirt,while me and kat ate lunch...cause we din eat...actually kat ate...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then we decided to walk to cine...then we walk all the way there then they say eh i don feel like being here leh sian of this place...so we went taka...just to eat ice cream...italian gelato...damn nice i ate cuppacino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then we all went wisma atria...walk and walk and walk...then we went topshop...&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;me,kat,charlene,amelia bot thongs....&lt;/span&gt;hahas....i bot a doggie one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then fad,charlene,amelia went home cause their mum wented them to be home...so me and kat decided to go back to topshop to buy fads present...then i saw another thong that had the word cutie girl on it so i bot it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we walked to far east....i wanted to go the nightmare before christmas shop...we found it after much searching...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then we decided to buy more presents for fad.......bot many....i saw many cute panties so i bot a few....got doggie very cute....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me and kat wanted to take neos so we went to take lor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then we hold our thongs...even put the thongs on our head...(thats my idea k:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;had a amazingly great day...more neos to add to my collection...hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today totally rocked...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just begun havin my fun yeah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111599795012741557?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111599795012741557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111599795012741557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111599795012741557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111599795012741557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/05/panty-day.html' title='PANTY DAY!!!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111587593707198564</id><published>2005-05-11T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T22:32:17.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day after chinese exams!!!</title><content type='html'>well today had chinese exam...damn difficult...la but heck care sure fail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after exams tree and charlene came to my house to do art we draw draw in my room all the thumbnails then photocopy then went down...&lt;br /&gt;when we were downstairs...i forgot to bring cloth...so mum threw down the cloth and the keys...cause she said she wanted to take a nap...so we painted...went to buy drink buy snack..then continued painting the same piece but tree very fast finish first piece so she went on to the second one...she paint grey colour black colour...hahas...then at first look so ugly but after a while not bad la...then we talk laugh talk laugh...then we payed with the walkie talkie...charlene went to change channel then we talk to this guy but he lik not talking in english then he say something...then tree say...i am sedako...then we all started laughing&lt;br /&gt;then at one point he keep on pressing the call button so charlene keep saying asshole keep calling for what...i tried to do the singapore telecom announcment service thing but i started laughing so i din do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went up colour with crayon...hahas...and finished it...soon charlene left cause she had to be home by 4.30...then tree left so we completed the letter to boon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner that time she called her mum asked whether can eat dinner at my house...then suprisingly her mother was like wah they so nice arh...then she say yes...hahas so she stayed eat dinner and continued the letter somemore...went friendster to play then we sent her home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home looked thru dnt book then edited the letter and highlighted it cause boon likes to do then tree and char ask me to highlight duo duo...hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a marvellous time mann...&lt;br /&gt;hope they come again...maybe friday we going out yay!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111587593707198564?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111587593707198564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111587593707198564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111587593707198564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111587593707198564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/05/day-after-chinese-exams.html' title='day after chinese exams!!!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111565012798607614</id><published>2005-05-09T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T08:03:14.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;if it is not problems from my friends it is problems form my family...i think my whole life is ruined...i have thoughts about running away even to commit suicide but i cant do it cause of the love my family and i share but things go wrong and the love gets totally replaced by sadness...what am i to do???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tomoro is my history test and i think i am so going to fail terribly i cant help it....the level of problems that have happened to me just builds up more n more inside of me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the whole story is because my grandmother keeps sleeping in my room...and sometimes i cant stand it cause i totally get NO privacy at all yet at times when i think that if i ask her to go back her room she will get so angry and sad that i chase her out of my room.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and now my mother is siding her...know obviously my mum will side her....she claims that i am the one....but as teenagers...you all can understand sometimes without any privacy really really can die one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i dunno what to do...i feel like this whole life of mine has reached the end....i dun feel like doing anything...i just need someone to talk to....i am so screwed up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i feel like dieing so badly yet i dont want to~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-11968182.post-111555340469479974</id><published>2005-05-08T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T05:01:24.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the most sian day mann...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;today was supposed to go for ballet,tap and modern as it IS sunday...&lt;br /&gt;but because of art...i cannot go...stoopid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST BECAUSE OF ART!!!!ARGGHHH!!!SO ANGRY LORH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from 12pm to now still haven finish...now only doing thumbnails...finishing the last one...somemore tomoro got tuition...aiyo...i hate chinese tuition...dem boring one...&lt;br /&gt;i give up on chinese le...&lt;br /&gt;so hard one...how to do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am now watching spykids...just had a feeling keep wanting to watch...if only i could be a spy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my mum getting me a emily the strange bag ...and the nightmare before christmas bag for tree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hahas then maybe we go to school with the same black black bag...so gothic.&lt;/span&gt;..hahas cant wait mann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH!!!!haven do card for gaya betta end here mann...&lt;br /&gt;cya next time...&lt;br /&gt;kissy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace ouT~&lt;br /&gt;Tang:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;these are the chronicle of life and death and everything between~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111555340469479974?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111555340469479974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111555340469479974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111555340469479974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111555340469479974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/05/most-sian-day-mann.html' title='the most sian day mann...'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111536833362532240</id><published>2005-05-06T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T01:32:13.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry...i am not perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sorry for the horribly destroyed blog thanks to someone....read my tag board...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(i know who you are by the way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;today was science paper...section A relatively easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;section b was ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;section c was easy for the questions that needed explaining the rest were quite tough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;overall was ok...as all my other papers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and yay it is half way thru my exams already...cant wait charlene and theresa planning to come my house after exams to swim and play...and play and swim again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;is anyone jealous??sure there is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;anyways...bought our little present for gayathri ready...so yarh cant wait for monday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;our present so cute...gaya if you are reading this ...be happy you are gonna love it mann...hahas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i have not been &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;updating recently cause of exams&lt;/span&gt; pls do forgive me...oh ya forgot on 29 april i went to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lord of the dance&lt;/span&gt; ...well it...erm....rocked!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was so cool....their legs move so fast...dem cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and guess i saw this &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cute ang moh guy&lt;/span&gt; he looked like orlando bloom the younger version...aiyo there were so many cute guys bot the lord of the dance tee shirt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the untitled song is so stuck in my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and guess what SHE apologised to me...the whole thank you song fits this thing...esp the part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;~when the tables turn again,you'll remember me my friend,you'll be wishing i was there for you....i'll be the one you miss the most,but you'll only find my ghost...as time goes by you'll remember why you're all alone....~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shit now that song is stuck in my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;listening to it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pierre is becoming cuter to me...BUT CHUCK is more shuai...hmph no body can steal him hahas...jkjk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;~that pathetic face will no longer work on ME!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111361588603908013</id><published>2005-04-15T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T06:22:05.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>run for fund...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;woke up in e morning...went to school...then we all as a school walked to the beach...&lt;br /&gt;then soon all the sec sch ran...&lt;br /&gt;but not me...i am exempted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian i dont wanna write...&lt;br /&gt;charlene had the attack again...&lt;br /&gt;gaya got tenth in sec two leveel and peckyi got 2nd in sec two level...&lt;br /&gt;xinni got 15th in sec 3 level...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school...went to cut hair...then went to fetch justin gor gor...&lt;br /&gt;my mums cousin...&lt;br /&gt;went to tm to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya ...dance got silver...&lt;br /&gt;so sad...very dissapointing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;god must hate me he curse me for eternity-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111361588603908013?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111361588603908013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111361588603908013' title='0 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scary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went to school with my alien hair.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so did charlene....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we left class at 8.50...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;did our stockings first then make up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then during when we all doing our make up...then when i look at charlene i saw her crying....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i went to her...she said her hands numb....so we help her massage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then she said her face numb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;soon the sjab ppl came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;blah...blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;soon we change and left for kallang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we were the first school to arrive there then tp came.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tp was b4 us....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we all started crying when we walked to the stage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this tp all talk and talk and talk.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;soon our turn to go on stage....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all went well for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my mum said it was damn good.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hope the judges think the same way....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hoping for the best.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we planned for the dinner....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fetched boon ,mika,kat,jas,jac,nicolette,liying...all go there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i ate hokkien mee...hahas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mrs shah came talked to us...adviced us...then got one idoitic angmoh man...so kaypoh...then make faces at us...but we din care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went home...a straight away sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hoping for the best...-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111361525348110136?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111361525348110136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111361525348110136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111361525348110136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111361525348110136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/04/syf.html' title='SYF!!!!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111321495608055779</id><published>2005-04-11T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T03:23:51.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY-~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tell me what's wrong with society, When everywhere I look I see, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Young girls dying to be on TV, They won't stop 'til they've reached their dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Diet pills, surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Photoshopped pictures in magazines, Telling them how they should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It doesn't make sense to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is everybody going crazy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is anybody gonna save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Can anybody tell me what's going on, Tell me what's going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you open your eyes, You'll see that something is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess things are not how they used to be, There's no more normal families&lt;br /&gt;Parents act like enemies, Making kids feel like it's WWIII,&lt;br /&gt;No one cares, no one's there,&lt;br /&gt;I guess we're all just too damn busy&lt;br /&gt;And money's our first priority, It doesn't make sense to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is everybody going crazy?,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is anybody gonna save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Can anybody tell me what's going on, Tell me what's going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you open your eyes, You'll see that something is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is everybody going crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is everybody going crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tell me what's wrong with society, When everywhere I look I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Rich guys driving big SUVs, While kids are starving in the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No one cares, no one likes to share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess life's unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is everybody going crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is anybody gonna save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Can anybody tell me what's going on, Tell me what's going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you open your eyes, You'll see that something, something is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Is everybody going crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Can anybody tell me what's going on, Tell me what's going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you open your eyes, You'll see that something is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;notice what is highlighted in red!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Forget Tomorrow...I Just Wanna JUMP!!!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111321495608055779?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111321495608055779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111321495608055779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111321495608055779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111321495608055779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/04/crazy.html' title='CRAZY-~'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111314096378126456</id><published>2005-04-10T22:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T06:52:09.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHUCK"S PIX!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Before tap i went to collect my pix...and&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; i went to buy the good charlotte cd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i suddenly very into dis kinda music&lt;/span&gt;...hahas:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;modern and tap &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;rocked&lt;/span&gt; as usual....&lt;br /&gt;but when it came to ballet well not as nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONESTLY...--&lt;br /&gt;erm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hate&lt;/span&gt; classes after exams dem boring...&lt;br /&gt;always warm up warm up only then later always have not enough time...then the teacher's blame us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before ballet there was a break so i went through the pics...&lt;br /&gt;and guess what i saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my chuck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so going to show sab tomoro!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayness!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now burning disc for boon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Just Wanna Live!!!-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111314096378126456?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111314096378126456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111314096378126456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111314096378126456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111314096378126456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/04/chucks-pix_10.html' title='CHUCK&quot;S PIX!!!!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111305822543141034</id><published>2005-04-09T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T07:50:25.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dad's Back From Japan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;he brought back many ramian and noodles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;he got me my sponge bob stuff&lt;/span&gt;.... so happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;now wearing my sponge bob slippers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nana and i so happy to see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111305822543141034?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111305822543141034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111305822543141034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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used it today afternoon when she was out...dem nice but i dem scared cause if got virus then i die ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;had to reset my ipod...i so scared ...i tot spoilt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i am so freaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; bored&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111304573635491050?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111304573635491050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111304573635491050' title='0 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now i have a new blog tot the other one the name very stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dance rocked but not alot cause i hit my backside bone...now dem frigging pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111287400901009145?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111287400901009145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111287400901009145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111287400901009145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11968182/posts/default/111287400901009145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/2005/04/welcome-to-mah-new-blog.html' title='welcome to mah new blog!'/><author><name>Lil bRitnEy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05565060543676709729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11968182.post-111305908109536488</id><published>2005-04-06T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T08:06:05.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey dad look at me, Think back and talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Did I grow up according to plan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And do you think I'm wasting my time, Doing things I wanna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But it hurts when you disapprove all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And now I try hard to make it, I just wanna make you proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Can't pretend that I'm all right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And you can't change me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all ,Nothing lasts forever, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now it's just to late, And we can't go back, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I try not to think, About the pain I feel inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Did you know you used to be my hero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;All the days you spend with me, Now seem so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And it feels like you don't care anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And now I try hard to make it, I just wanna make you proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't stand another fight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And nothings alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all, Nothing lasts forever, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now it's just to late, And we can't go back, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nothings gonna change the things that you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nothings gonna make this right again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Please don't turn your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't believe it's hard just to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But you don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all, Nothing lasts forever, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now it's just to late, And we can't go back, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all, Nothing lasts forever, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now it's just to late, And we can't go back, I'm sorryI can't be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111305908109536488?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111305908109536488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11968182&amp;postID=111305908109536488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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so i decided to go her hse after sch to take the tiks from her ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;after school collected mah tiks went home changed and pick cheryl up then we rushed to the convention hall...when we went in the place where the ppl queue up...we saw dem alot of ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;waited for trixia...she came so punkish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;soon the rest came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then wen they say ok the doors are open...then the whole place went siao....ppl all cut queue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dis stoopid cheryl and trixia all cut queue never pull me along...then they went in first i had to wait so long.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we wait and wait then pug jelly finally started playing for only 30 mins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then we had to wait 30 more mins for simple plan to come out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;soon sp came out they started with shut up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;actually i was standing with sab at the left corner but cause i cannot see so i went to find maria who was at the middle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then half way i noticed this angmoh gal behind me use her phone take pic of me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; LoVe&lt;/span&gt; ChuCk(Charles Comeau)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i bought a sp tee and a pug jelly cd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so happy ...we were all in need of water...i had water but....not enuf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;overall the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;whole gig rocked...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but i heard they had to do something in promt to cause pierre fell down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pity pierre....&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he is cute but...not as cute as mah beloved chuck&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i will &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;defitnitely&lt;/span&gt; go again if they come...anyway they were filming a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;live dvd&lt;/span&gt; here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hahas so friggin happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11968182-111296685656821146?l=charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charles-comeau--freak.blogspot.com/feeds/111296685656821146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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