<?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-36494781</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:46:05.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DontLookAtMeLikeThat</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36494781.post-9078849638869258049</id><published>2007-03-26T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:17:30.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didnt go school again today,didnt mean to skip but like got no mood(maybe cos my sis going laos later or i was thinking too much about something).&lt;br /&gt;wont be able to see my sis for 15days,somemore she put so much post-it around the house asking us to do this and that.&lt;br /&gt;going meet my sis later to send her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Even before u say anything i knw wat u want to say, if time could go back i wish i wasnt born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'm always the last to knw anything and even so i haf to find out for my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-9078849638869258049?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/9078849638869258049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=9078849638869258049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the timing&lt;br /&gt;meeting was ok although i didnt knw wat was going on as i was talking to glenn all the way.&lt;br /&gt;The walk home frm church seemed longer then usually(maybe cos i was thinking bout alot of things).&lt;br /&gt;Since i am the guy tt always nd to find thimgs out my own went to read some blogs just nw.&lt;br /&gt;But after reading minds in a bigger mess, cant think anymore&lt;br /&gt;bye for nw going do some things nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-6828645429946572199?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/6828645429946572199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=6828645429946572199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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foilo(frist time so hard working).&lt;br /&gt;Went to take some things frm my mom, played dota for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Going out with my frens to go some ghost hunting in pasir ris before going to meet my mom, aunt n sis for dinner. ending off with meeting at church&lt;br /&gt;bye for nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-4441382324209565374?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/4441382324209565374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=4441382324209565374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/4441382324209565374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-2832387376725265552?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/2832387376725265552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=2832387376725265552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/2832387376725265552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/2832387376725265552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-back-to-blogcos-ppl-asked-me-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;TOODLEY WOODLEY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and benjamin,&lt;br /&gt;you must be thinking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BESTIE NANA SO ROCKS MY SOCKS((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-2612298117138951104?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/2612298117138951104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=2612298117138951104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/2612298117138951104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/2612298117138951104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-hello-nanas-in-house-woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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-36494781.post-455571904172111342</id><published>2006-12-12T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T05:27:54.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;. I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make you cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4. A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can't have them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with y our smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8. Don't waste your time on a man/woman, who isn't willing to waste their time on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9. Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10. Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 11. There's always going to be people that hurt you so what you have to do is keep on trusting and just be more careful about who you trust next time around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12. Make yourself a better person and know who you are before you try and know someone else and expect them to know you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13. Don't try so hard, the best things come when you least expect them to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REMEMBER: WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS FOR A REASON.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-455571904172111342?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/455571904172111342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=455571904172111342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/455571904172111342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/455571904172111342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2006/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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-36494781.post-8036854222804126425</id><published>2006-11-28T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T05:01:47.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AVENGED SEVENFOLD LYRICS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Chapter Four"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Give me your hand,blood is spilt and man will followinfernal man, punishment too great to bear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conceived and born was one of light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rain and dark, the other born black night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raise your head and taste the courage(the one of light)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall from grace, unholy night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've come here to kill you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;won't leave until you've died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Murder born of vengeance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I closed my brothers eyes tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Repeat from the beginning]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's cold tonight as the clouds turn grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and from my hands to my brothers grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You took his side, you took his gift,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel the power of a fallen man,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; crestfallen man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Far away in this land I must go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out of the site of the One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A punishment sent from his hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a hardship that no one should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now go out of the site of the One,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;away in this land you must go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where has he gone? What have you done?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A voice commands from high above this earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the soil his blood cries out to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Murder, liar, vengeance, deceit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Far away in this land I must go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out of the site of the One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A punishment sent from his hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a hardship that no one should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now go out of the site of the One,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;away in this land you must go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Fade out]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-8036854222804126425?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/8036854222804126425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=8036854222804126425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/8036854222804126425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/8036854222804126425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2006/11/avenged-sevenfold-lyrics-chapter-four.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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-36494781.post-5358854083021127513</id><published>2006-11-28T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T04:54:50.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a song for the broken hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Train Home(lost prophets)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"One! Two! Three!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To every broken heart in here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love was once a part, but now it's disappeared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She told me that it's all part of the choices that you make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even when you think you're right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have to give to take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there's still tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forget the sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can be on the last train home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch it pass the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As it fades away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more time to care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more time, today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we singIf we're going nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah we sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it's not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we singSing without a reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To ever fall in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder if you're listening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Picking up on the signals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sent back from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes it feels like I don't really know what's going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time and time again it seems like everything is wrong in here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there's still tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forget the sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can be on the last train home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch it pass the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As it fades away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more time to care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more time, today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we singIf we're going nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah we singIf it's not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sing without a reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To ever fall in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we sing if we're going nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah we sing if it's not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sing without a reason to ever fall in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we singIf we're going no where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah we singIf it's not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sing with out a reason to never fall in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To never fall in love again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-5358854083021127513?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/5358854083021127513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=5358854083021127513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/5358854083021127513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/5358854083021127513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2006/11/song-for-broken-hearts-last-train.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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-36494781.post-5455632324758014725</id><published>2006-11-28T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T03:16:45.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;long time since i blog, cos my com is spoilled, so i am using my aunt's com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lets see nothing intersting happen till 24th,  my dad brought home the x-box 360(called 360 to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;could not open till 26th. Found out there wasnt any game(f***) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then mom decide to buy one for me yesterday the 27th, fengshan ask his mom to buy one for him too, but she wanted to wait for a discount, went to taka with my mom, him, and his mom went to taka to see got what discount and for me to buy a game. wanted to buy ninety-nine nights(n3) but got no stock . went other places to see all had no stock so in the end went to buy oblivion.mom said if i could find n3 she would buy it for me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been too busy to play the game. will be opening it when i go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saw the guide book for oblivon which cost like $35.90(no money to buy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;going to play my 360&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-5455632324758014725?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/5455632324758014725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=5455632324758014725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/5455632324758014725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/5455632324758014725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-been-long-time-since-i-blog-cos-my.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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-36494781.post-116168529458591105</id><published>2006-10-24T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T03:19:23.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woke up round 10 today, waited for my dad to buy breakfast cos he sent my sis to work. Want out round 1 to buy my confimation clothes(white shirt &amp;amp; black pants). thought going to town to buy them in the end went to bugis to buy them. Dad left halfway to go to work, mom decided to take a taxi home after buying some herds.Had a fight over me using the com too often, its already after the EoY exams and she still does't take it easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36494781-116168529458591105?l=devilheart91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/feeds/116168529458591105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36494781&amp;postID=116168529458591105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/116168529458591105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36494781/posts/default/116168529458591105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devilheart91.blogspot.com/2006/10/woke-up-round-10-today-waited-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>devilheart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142322070891622379</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>
