<?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-910374517128602246</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:03:18.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its the BesT day ever</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-910374517128602246.post-7294456537726956218</id><published>2008-04-19T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T21:23:20.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;NT&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;10 more days to MYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ALLLLL the best people! Mug for this short period and play hard after all these stress! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophet Lim says"&lt;br /&gt;XJ is going to flunk her geography and part of her chem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP! i think i need a study partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Recently ive been hopelessly reaching, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;out for this girl and out of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-7294456537726956218?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/7294456537726956218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=7294456537726956218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/7294456537726956218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/7294456537726956218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/04/c-o-u-nt-d-o-w-n-10-more-days-to-mye.html' title=''/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</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-910374517128602246.post-5495538564094098174</id><published>2008-04-18T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:09:29.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/SAi68LRYi5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Nmwj697f2-A/s1600-h/dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/SAi68LRYi5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Nmwj697f2-A/s320/dogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190604113525115794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Eurostile;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Eurostile;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Eurostile;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Repaying a kindness&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;I plunged my body down on the scorching concrete tiles and made a tiny jump before retiring my restless limps. I squinted my eyes like tattered shades on working rollers and looked up to the sun in excruciating pain. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Where should I put up today, I ranted. Having to be driven out of the flat 3 days ago, I was given no food, except only that I had just grubbed carelessly discarded food from the bin in the playing field couple of hours ago. Digestive juices gnawed my stomach, which generated a rather long protesting growl and brought agony to life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dread soon overshadowed starvation as no animal on two feet, like the one who had taken care of me, was in sight. I endeavored to keep my bleary shades unlatched as I scrutinized for my next master. My level of confidence pretty much sunk two hours later as I eventually clung onto only a tinge of hope. Like hallucination, I fell deep asleep while my stomach rumbled.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had felt myself to be ascended from the ground and was tightly held onto but took no actions as nothing was as crucial as adequate sleep and to break away from the brink of intolerable hunger. The guy might give me some food, I thought.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;The painful glare of the artificial lights awoke me as I gently split open my eyes and lumbered on my fours. Visual disability first overtook me as my eyes struggled to accommodate with the blinding lights. I rubbed my eyes vigorously as I was eager to find out where I was. Finding myself to be in a basket lined with soft and woolly sheets, curiosity began to ooze out like the leakage of a broken tap and I stepped out of my boundary. The room was relatively spacious and a teen had settled in a bulky armchair. On his lap, a screen no thicker than a book blinked furiously as he tapped on the device. The pages zoomed past like rockets as the teen glued his eye on the monitor. Boy, that disloyal brat who had chased me out surely did not have this, I thought. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;I examined the area meticulously and was wary to totter across the room on tiptoes. An old-fashioned looking coffee table took a place before the television, and it was surrounded by contrasting taste of sleek modern convertible couch, which was eventually ruined by a handful of garbage on it. The balcony was decorated with cheerful velvety curtains with soft, silky---- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;With a swift move, my new master scooped me into his arms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I become petrified as I scuffled for emancipation helplessly. He stroked my fur gently and caressed my sensitive ears. Longed for that, I advocated tender patting and nerves-calming massages on the ear. I winced blissfully as I was pampered by delicate fingers. Instanteously, I liked him. Deprived misery finally ended when my master served me a spread of dog food and some milk. After that, he gave me a clean scrub.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;In accompaniment by my new acquaintance, we shared our deepest sorrows and so were our joy. I was named after his favourite basketball player, Shaggy. Being language-challenged, I secretively named him after my idolized basketball player, Paul the great. Paul was like any fantastic international basketball player you could spot on television in those days and had passed on to me a couple of ball techniques. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Like what all mutual friends do, I always gave a listening ear whenever Paul divulged his part of miserable sadness and he fondled my ears when it was my turn. At night, we often slept in each other’s embrace until the breakthrough of the hateful daylight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;One day, I was caught in a tragic car accident when picking up Paul’s favourite basketball. The car skidded and had crashed into me before the driver could react to halt his vehicle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;The last words of Paul still kicked vividly in my mind: “Shaggy! Look out for the ----“Before he could even finish his sentence, I was thrown about 5 feet away. My vision and hearing sensitivity blurred as my heart burnt unbearably. My body engulfed with wounds and blood. I gave out howls of pain as I heard heavy imminent footsteps. Paul looked at me anxiously with torrents of tear smearing his face. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;Images of our memories instantly flashed across my mind like a soundless short film…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He had brought me up ever since I was abandoned and had ever since lavished me with care. We shared the joy of closest intimacy by sharing the same bed, secrets and human food. My life was his the moment he picked me up from the streets, and my destiny descended upon his responsibility the moment I was taken in. For me, he fought against his mother just to keep an unwanted dog. For me, he set aside precious time to minimize my loneliness. For him, I was willing to sacrifice my life. For him, I was prepared to guide him through his life until the day I ceased…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I gasped for more breath and I clung on to the intolerable pain. The pain in my leg throbbed so agonizingly that I was almost brought to tears. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He wrapped his arms carefully around my body without touching my cuts and lifted me up cautiously. In comfort of Paul, I attempted to kick forcefully to display obvious signs that I was still alive but it only aggravated my wound. I concentrated on breathing properly instead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Eurostile;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;One, two, three. Two, two, three…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Eurostile;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-5495538564094098174?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/5495538564094098174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=5495538564094098174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/5495538564094098174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/5495538564094098174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/04/repaying-kindness-i-plunged-my-body.html' title=''/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/SAi68LRYi5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Nmwj697f2-A/s72-c/dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-910374517128602246.post-8977534655731261070</id><published>2008-04-11T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:19:44.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Love song&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/l4y2m54Xrt/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/l4y2m54Xrt/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd this song reminds me of the times with R-achel, X-inzhi and S-herlyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dedicating this to all three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Head under water,&lt;br /&gt;And they tell me to breathe easy for a while.&lt;br /&gt;The breathing gets harder, even I know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made room for me but it’s too&lt;br /&gt;soon to see,&lt;br /&gt;If I’m happy in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;I’m unusually hard to hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blank stares at blank pages.&lt;br /&gt;No easy way to say this.&lt;br /&gt;You mean well, but you make this hard&lt;br /&gt;on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you asked for it,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you need one, you see.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you tell me it's,&lt;br /&gt;Make or breaking this.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re on your way,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;If all you have is leaving,&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna need a better reason to write&lt;br /&gt;you a love song today.&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned the hard way,&lt;br /&gt;That they all say things you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;My heavy heart sinks deep down under you&lt;br /&gt;And your twisted words, your help&lt;br /&gt;just hurts&lt;br /&gt;You are not what I thought you were.&lt;br /&gt;Hello to high and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convinced me to please you.&lt;br /&gt;Made me think that I need this too.&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to let you hear me as I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you asked for it,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you need one, you see.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you tell me it's,&lt;br /&gt;Make or breaking this.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re on your way,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;If all you have is leaving,&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna need a better reason to write you&lt;br /&gt;a love song today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise me you'll leave the light on,&lt;br /&gt;To help me see with daylight, my guide,&lt;br /&gt;gone&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe there's a way you can love&lt;br /&gt;me because I say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you asked for it,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you need one you see.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you tell me it's make or breaking&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;Is that why you wanted a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you asked for it,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you need one you see.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna write you a love song,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you tell me it's make or breaking&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;If you’re on your way,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna write you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is nowhere in it,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want it for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Babe, I’ll walk the seven seas when I&lt;br /&gt;believe that there's a reason to,&lt;br /&gt;Write you a love song today.&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</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-910374517128602246.post-251468173838554795</id><published>2008-04-11T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T07:28:04.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silly tryout</title><content type='html'>im currently having a hard thinking about what to write for my essay, as much encouraging as this is, it is due tomorrow morning! I am really running out of ideas. rushing through a piece of last-minute assignment is not going to get any kind of decent grades i must say. tiring week i had today. almost broke my record of 8 remedials( well it's already broken! ) i have wanted to post my essay up too but definitely not something incomplete. no one would even read it gosh but just let me try this &lt;blockquote&gt;The box it up technique!&lt;br /&gt;does it work?&lt;br /&gt;BLAHBLAH this is just plain probing!&lt;br /&gt;it better work&lt;br /&gt;raw&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-251468173838554795?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/251468173838554795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=251468173838554795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/251468173838554795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/251468173838554795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-currently-having-hard-thinking-about.html' title='silly tryout'/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</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-910374517128602246.post-8953103579934099850</id><published>2008-04-09T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:31:44.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perturbance</title><content type='html'>English paper was a fairly disappointing one. The summary was a wreck and had no time to do any sort of checking and i practically shot through the papers like bullets of the revolver. Social studies was also another heart-racing subject, which almost blew my brains off because i handed the sheets in only after 7:13 sharp. I divulged the truth and was penalized and took me an hour's time to make things clear. well, apart from all these, school today was unmistakably enjoyable if you are not convinced, probably a 3 straight heart thrilling remedials would enlighten any one reading how much time we spent in school. SPLENDID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the atoms have lost their kinetic energy and now it is down to dominant mood&lt;br /&gt;3,&lt;br /&gt;2,&lt;br /&gt;1, CRUSHED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-8953103579934099850?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/8953103579934099850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=8953103579934099850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/8953103579934099850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/8953103579934099850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/04/perturbance.html' title='Perturbance'/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</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-910374517128602246.post-8195218245619322136</id><published>2008-04-07T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T08:44:10.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A need to hear from god</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;i havent been an avid blogger lately&lt;br /&gt;WHEE&lt;br /&gt;i'm pleased with myself&lt;br /&gt;5 tests a week had really drained my brain juices&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe im posting at this time&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;i usually plunge into bed at this time&lt;br /&gt;but really have no idea what has gotten into me to have driven me to do thisss&lt;br /&gt;(not CRAP!)&lt;br /&gt;awesome post!&lt;br /&gt;MUCH BETTER&lt;br /&gt;let's play time back!!&lt;br /&gt;seniors stepped down last friday&lt;br /&gt;alto is now crushing like deflated balloon&lt;br /&gt;and soon with be done over with&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHOULD I DO?!&lt;br /&gt;i really hope to do this well but wishes do not come true (usually)&lt;br /&gt;maybe if you drop a nickel into the pool of a fountain&lt;br /&gt;in Mexico? Spain will be nice!&lt;br /&gt;:D lalala&lt;br /&gt;yet again another illusion of mine&lt;br /&gt;but ILLUSIONS aspire people to break new records which they have never thought of&lt;br /&gt;am i wrong?&lt;br /&gt;be astounded but i have been to places of a couple of my understanding acquaintances&lt;br /&gt;who im pleased to know they are kind enough to put up with my rather atrocious act of erroneous singing in accompaniment of a paradoxically wonderful piano&lt;br /&gt;to be frank, it was good enough to cover my voice up&lt;br /&gt;Thanks R-achel and Xz-inzhi!&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget S-herlyn wheee :D&lt;br /&gt;have been endeavouring hard enough to get most of my parts right&lt;br /&gt;especially for gabeko izak&lt;br /&gt;the change in majors was a total wreck for me&lt;br /&gt;hopefully W-ilson doesnt blow his tops again&lt;br /&gt;grunts&lt;br /&gt;ALTO! what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;maybe maybe i shoould just get help from L-iming and L-ingying&lt;br /&gt;they rhyme!&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzzz&lt;br /&gt;Can rachel move over?!&lt;br /&gt;Oh god! if you are watching this&lt;br /&gt;please extend a helping hand to rescue a dying alto from imminent catastrophe!!&lt;br /&gt;i will definitely need help from seniors!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a truly useless brat! Who knows nothing!&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to disappoint the seniors&lt;br /&gt;i bet some CCAs are facing this&lt;br /&gt;The world changes and so people have to go&lt;br /&gt;truths are blinded from the ignorant by the person who has seemingly gave hopes&lt;br /&gt;the seniors have to go&lt;br /&gt;weeping for a record of an hour has impact on nothing by fruitless procrastination&lt;br /&gt;let things go&lt;br /&gt;WE shall hum in the same tune as we carry on with lives&lt;br /&gt;WE make a come back to harmonize and to share precious experiences in absence of another&lt;br /&gt;WE make belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAISHI's birthday is approaching&lt;br /&gt;everything seem to be in the way.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, no one would be magnanimous enough to engage themselves in a deed of good&lt;br /&gt;by letting me to turn their kitchens upside down&lt;br /&gt;for a cake&lt;br /&gt;CAKES!!&lt;br /&gt;next&lt;br /&gt;no one wants to share costs for her present, mainly because it is outrageously overpriced and close to a dementing highway robbery&lt;br /&gt;lastly&lt;br /&gt;I NEED MORE TIME THAN THAT to prepare for her bday&lt;br /&gt;i am now meticulously plucking time out at the expense of my studying time&lt;br /&gt;i have a couple of fantastic ideas but all need time!&lt;br /&gt;can i buy time? LOL&lt;br /&gt;(handful of crisp notes here)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHOULD I DO?&lt;br /&gt;i am currently neurotic.&lt;br /&gt;(click here to hear me holler my head off)&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hhh&lt;/span&gt;H!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN CRISIS&lt;br /&gt;where is my knight in shiny armour?&lt;br /&gt;(gleaming fibrous armour under the glaring sunbeam like little explosives, he reaches for his 'what do you can that thing that wraps around his head for protection?" blahblahblah ANWAY!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-8195218245619322136?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/8195218245619322136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=8195218245619322136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/8195218245619322136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/8195218245619322136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/04/guess-what-i-havent-been-avid-blogger.html' title='A need to hear from god'/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</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-910374517128602246.post-4269321771043661110</id><published>2008-03-14T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:09:30.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worrying Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uUR-tBJqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-BspO7C3VQU/s1600-h/cakes4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uUR-tBJqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-BspO7C3VQU/s320/cakes4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177895233203021474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;it has been exactly 3 weeks ever since i last posted&lt;br /&gt;honestly, this post is purely meant for the entertainment of a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Nah shall not tell you&lt;br /&gt;She should know herself&lt;br /&gt;buried deep down in my heart&lt;br /&gt;XXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things havent been running as smoothly as i thought&lt;br /&gt;Life isnt a bowl of cherries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uTbetBJnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VkoMGp7YtxI/s1600-h/cherry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uTbetBJnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VkoMGp7YtxI/s320/cherry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177894296900150898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i love cherries)&lt;br /&gt;my grade for english was appalling enough for jaws to drop&lt;br /&gt;you heard it right.&lt;br /&gt;almost a failing grade&lt;br /&gt;(really wonder how is this going to entertain my bud.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March hols are coming to an end!&lt;br /&gt;back to the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;(speaking no much of zeal here-apathy&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;WOW&lt;br /&gt;seems like all the groups are rushing their physics projects nw&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;comes to thinking: Whr is Xinsi now?&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt matter!&lt;br /&gt;as long as she tries her best to make it home and compiles everything before&lt;br /&gt;cinderella descends to her tattered clothes&lt;br /&gt;(probably ripped out by her unscrupulous sisters of hers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uTtutBJoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FuNHOWZfPaY/s1600-h/cinderella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uTtutBJoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FuNHOWZfPaY/s320/cinderella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177894610432763522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;it's 11:59pm&lt;br /&gt;No one can blame her&lt;br /&gt;she has enough things to handle i guess&lt;br /&gt;ive confidence in her. -unexplainable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having chunks of homework left undone&lt;br /&gt;and i got tuition tmr!&lt;br /&gt;AWeSome&lt;br /&gt;sleepy classes&lt;br /&gt;drowsy and Drop&lt;br /&gt;DEAD&lt;br /&gt;better turn in soon&lt;br /&gt;try my best to unlatch the bleary eyes of mine&lt;br /&gt;OH no&lt;br /&gt;its going to shut soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt believe this&lt;br /&gt;xinsi and i just went through the most intense period&lt;br /&gt;we rushed our lives just to upload the physics file&lt;br /&gt;i was reaching out for breath&lt;br /&gt;she couldnt find the bar to upload the report&lt;br /&gt;it was exactly 12:56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(my comp hange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;d just as i was about to type on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that was exactly when S-sherlyn nudge my screen out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Back to the story...&lt;br /&gt;we were gasping for time&lt;br /&gt;the clock ticked and seconds were drained carelessly&lt;br /&gt;I slammed the computer desk hard while precious time flew out with the popping up of VIRUS SCANNING FOR FILE&lt;br /&gt;that i bet was the silliest thing anyone would ever need&lt;br /&gt;if it's going to be in my list&lt;br /&gt;definitely the last&lt;br /&gt;Who Needs It Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;it is just a programme meant for simpletons&lt;br /&gt;incredibly imbecilic excuse for handing in reports late&lt;br /&gt;the screen flashed 11:58pm as it sets my adrenaline pumping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thudthud&lt;br /&gt;i almost fell ap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the file was finally ready for upload&lt;br /&gt;i hit the upload button and i was deferred to another page&lt;br /&gt;it read unable to...&lt;br /&gt;i was too anxious to remember the words clearly&lt;br /&gt;but it should be along those lines i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is the file size too big to be uploaded?&lt;br /&gt;is there something wrong with the screen?&lt;br /&gt;is the com. down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i unawarely ranted&lt;br /&gt;good GRACIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;second later,' your file has successfully been uploaded'&lt;br /&gt;it displays&lt;br /&gt;my heart continued its regular pumping, my blood seemed to have got back its signals that was so dreadful seconds ago&lt;br /&gt;,and has got back to the liquid mode.&lt;br /&gt;LOVELY&lt;br /&gt;Xs and i were over the moon!&lt;br /&gt;Life is the best when miracles happen on you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uT9OtBJpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ecKRib4K5Cw/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uT9OtBJpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ecKRib4K5Cw/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177894876720735890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so much for the day&lt;br /&gt;tune in again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just that i dont know when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and i have decided to give up on the vocab that.&lt;br /&gt;pretty ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;BUT it helps right? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-4269321771043661110?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/4269321771043661110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=4269321771043661110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/4269321771043661110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/4269321771043661110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/03/worrying-day.html' title='Worrying Day'/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gv--DbHf0mo/R9uUR-tBJqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-BspO7C3VQU/s72-c/cakes4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-910374517128602246.post-3817959733876258623</id><published>2008-02-25T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:16:47.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WORLD AINT FAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;you hardly see me ending up in this horrible state&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFEs is in total mess&lt;br /&gt;for that, i shall be grateful for what the school has given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;papers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; pa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PAPERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PAPERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and from how you see the text&lt;br /&gt;you can actually see it as pampers&lt;br /&gt;plain fascinating my english is in a mess&lt;br /&gt;my life is going on pretty well&lt;br /&gt;i dont see the point of engaging in any form of homicide&lt;br /&gt;DO I?&lt;br /&gt;Chem. paper is just 3 days away&lt;br /&gt;which subject i dont tell i have been very good at&lt;br /&gt;obviously going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isnt much of a wretch&lt;br /&gt;not until the arrival of my very wonderfully marked papers&lt;br /&gt;with blotches of red ink everywhere&lt;br /&gt;so much so that i thought mrsV was nursing nose&lt;br /&gt;bleed when marking my papers&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;i didnt do well&lt;br /&gt;i never do well in english&lt;br /&gt;i never ever will do well in english&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHT ill take that back, wipe it off and type&lt;br /&gt;" MAYBE i will do well someday "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;THIS IS UNJUSTIFIABLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to keep up the standards of my english&lt;br /&gt;i gave my ultimate shot for every piece of assignment&lt;br /&gt;IT DOESNT WORK something is either wrong with my Grammar&lt;br /&gt;, if not, Vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;so ever since the second Wj -Wenjuan &amp;amp; A-Anita&lt;br /&gt;told me blogging has been a wonderful tool for them to pick up english&lt;br /&gt;i decided to give a shot&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, it will have some sort of impact on my language&lt;br /&gt;wont it?&lt;br /&gt;i shall not talk about my dreadful marks (cause it really kills)&lt;br /&gt;TrusT me&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; its that bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had social studies today&lt;br /&gt;pretty satisfied&lt;br /&gt;i am now clutching very tightly to whatever things i have around&lt;br /&gt;me, if you notice&lt;br /&gt;i am hopeful for a PASS&lt;br /&gt;just a few marks over the borderline&lt;br /&gt;AND!&lt;br /&gt;you see me on the moon :)&lt;br /&gt;did not complete the Source based questions&lt;br /&gt;sure enough no ample time is given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically raced through the papers like gunshot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if you think im trying to be humble over here&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE damning WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;i only had the time to describe the source for SBQ&lt;br /&gt;and completed my SEQ&lt;br /&gt;and that one i left it without a decent conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;crazily-assed papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math was disappointing&lt;br /&gt;and i aint holding my head high&lt;br /&gt;guess that will be the state i will be in for the rest of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was good for Sm- Shimin&lt;br /&gt;afterall she had no papers to sit for&lt;br /&gt;DARN!&lt;br /&gt;plusPLUS! she got to see someone in school&lt;br /&gt;she must be mad upon seeing this sentence&lt;br /&gt;and truth has to leak one day!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;Sm become moody when we were heading&lt;br /&gt;towards the bus stop&lt;br /&gt;Was it because of me?&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;she even spoke that right on my very face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least she saw someone, which made her day&lt;br /&gt;i didnT&lt;br /&gt;not even the papers i had cheer me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup!&lt;br /&gt;almost forgot a favor i have to thank for and&lt;br /&gt;an apologize to make&lt;br /&gt;that will all go to C-Chloe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she showed me a pair of earstud-like magnets.&lt;br /&gt;ridiculously small&lt;br /&gt;and she tried to put one on me&lt;br /&gt;i lost one of the parts.&lt;br /&gt;That, she almost killed me&lt;br /&gt;she then gave me the other stud of the pair&lt;br /&gt;oh my! i fancy it!&lt;br /&gt;i was simply transfixed by the strong attraction&lt;br /&gt; of those tiny magnets.&lt;br /&gt;it is as big as two full stops put together&lt;br /&gt;but it attracted quite amazingly when the last&lt;br /&gt;finger is put between the two&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;   to anyones consternation&lt;br /&gt;it is pretty laughable that&lt;br /&gt;i LOST the same part to the stud again&lt;br /&gt;now rolling on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(PAUSE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pause)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(PAUSE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending to story:&lt;br /&gt;she was rather irritated, but was laughing at the&lt;br /&gt;same time.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet&lt;br /&gt;but anyway. the two remaining parts work quite&lt;br /&gt;well together actually&lt;br /&gt;though it kind of look like two pieces of metal to me&lt;br /&gt;and i believe to anyone who sees it -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Louds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very well&lt;br /&gt;to improve my language i have made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;to keep track of&lt;br /&gt;as many new vocabs i learn each day as possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HA!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dont tell me this will fail because i can fall flat on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have ms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ignite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with us today to share with us a bit of herself!!&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to set on fire; kindle; trigger; set alight! "&lt;br /&gt;Comin up next! mr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;apprehensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;"uneasy or fearful about something that might happen / quick&lt;br /&gt; to learn or understand "&lt;br /&gt;dadadada! mr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;blatant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;" something is is unmistakeable ; obvious ; palpable; shamless "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pretty ludicrous  act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and before i blow my good-night kisses&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered that Xs- xinsi and mrL-lim&lt;br /&gt;had made earlier in the day&lt;br /&gt;we were having physic of course and we&lt;br /&gt;were discussing about&lt;br /&gt;refraction,&lt;br /&gt;which means the bending of light&lt;br /&gt;Alright i diverted the topic&lt;br /&gt;as i was saying&lt;br /&gt;L was talking about diamond and its properties&lt;br /&gt;lose track of how did the topic come about&lt;br /&gt;but it should have something to do with&lt;br /&gt;chapter 12: Refraction&lt;br /&gt;completely clueless!&lt;br /&gt;AW, L said diamonds are well-receieved by ladies&lt;br /&gt;just because it blinks&lt;br /&gt;BlinkblinK!'''&lt;br /&gt;then Xs suggested&lt;br /&gt;" other stuff also blinks wadt, why diamonds? "&lt;br /&gt;L replied&lt;br /&gt;" use light bulb lor "&lt;br /&gt;Xs hesitated for 2 seconds&lt;br /&gt;laughter then broke out in the class&lt;br /&gt;she continued&lt;br /&gt;" then you can sleep with the bulb at night "&lt;br /&gt;the roars got louder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imbecilic reasoning -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Louds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is the only event in the day which&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly amused me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/910374517128602246-3817959733876258623?l=repetitition.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/feeds/3817959733876258623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=910374517128602246&amp;postID=3817959733876258623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/3817959733876258623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/910374517128602246/posts/default/3817959733876258623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://repetitition.blogspot.com/2008/02/world-aint-fair.html' title='THE WORLD AINT FAIR'/><author><name>beaggresive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03159709804529617074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
