<?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-7670428</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:14:00.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jeremy tan li ren</title><subtitle type='html'>whiz kid</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670428.post-115677071274698532</id><published>2006-08-28T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:11:52.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people. haha i havent been blogging in a long time eh. haha yepp hi guys. im back. well today wasn`t really that entertaining. went school but was late. and i was too lazy to take late slip so i went to the canteen and soon i was fast asleep. then after that went to play dota with a few of my school mates. then rush to dome to meet leng aizaad ryan nick and casey. stoned awhile then went to plaza sing. wanted to watch movie but no timing cause leng had to leave early. so we went to eat. big meals. haha we went back to dome. played cs and then went to buy , oh wait wait. im cool im super cool cause i went to buy HIP HOP JELLY man thats cool. i feel so hip today. im in the IN group. haha we then walked over to meridian to join darius they all. sat there stoned. then decided to watch movie. went to ps. but instead of buying the ticket first we went to play arcade. haha how delaying are we. keep on procrastinating non stop. haha played and played then finally decided to buy the ticket. but no they all watned to smoke first. ok so we went to smoke then return to buy the ticket. guess what. we watched ghost game a show i already fucking watch. my god la. ok so no choice. I have to watch it. haha i sat in between of marcus and joel and i just kept irritating them by telling them what was going to happen and what is the ending . haha practically ruining everything for them. haha then i just kept scaring marcus. haha hes damn cute la. like a fat teddy bear. lol. haha after movie walked back to dome and wait for my dad there then here i am. HOME ! haha woah thats a super entry oh oh and i think my teacher reads my blog. damn cant u give me some privacy he reads samantha blog too. haha stupid teacher. so kaypoh.   CURIOUSITY KILLS THE CAT. remember that. asshole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-115677071274698532?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/115677071274698532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=115677071274698532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/115677071274698532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/115677071274698532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-115125012097946266</id><published>2006-06-25T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T23:42:01.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people , this holiday was rather eventful rather, going out with connie and all, not just stoning and doing nothign, well this week has been a rather 'partying' week , tuesday we went to smoove at club momo , a raging pussy production hosted solely by mr leon tay, was pretty fun, music was good , crowd was alright except the noisy chao ah bengs, other then that things was rather fun , haha after that we went to eat prata ! haha leon tay treat yepp, and yesterday we had a kind of back to school bbq party, organised by me and sponsered by mr leon tay, ahha hes such a sweetie, hehex haha well , first he came over and then we went to buy uhmm food like 1 or 2 hours before the party starrted haha, so last minute by nevertheless it still turned out good with just a little screweed up here and there, but still people enjoyed it haha, well then we came back to my hse and leon and ravinder well mostly everyone fell in love with stewie(thats my cat) haha and leon was so eager to keep one , he made me bring him to the place where i caught stewie cause he wanted to catch one for him self too haha, how cute, lol. hahah well he found one, and we brought it back to my place to give it a good bath , haha after that we went back down to proceed one with the bbq, haha well piggish maryanne and ravinder was so pig that they didnt want to wait for the bbq that they went up to my hse to cook instant noodle for them self -.-'' geez haha . well it went on , haha oh ya we conned junyat , jeric and leon see into drinking vinegar and we told them it was korean vodka , hahah it was hilarious , haha anyway time flew by and people left one by one, then it was down to only the rp left, derek and isaac drank abit and isaac was pretty high, haha and there was so much barcardi left la, wth haha, so isaaac brought it home, yepp and today i went to simlim square with connie to buy my ram and my wow cd, gonna start wow, hehex, anyway we bought the ram , connie went home i went home to fix the ram, guess what&lt;br /&gt;my other ram, burnt..... haha so i tried to con the guy by saying that my old ram which burnt is the ram that i just bought from them in hope that they would swap for a new one, but noooo they say physical damage is non exchangable cause that damage was caused by me cause i put in the wrong way,  well anyway, since they didnt want to change, i went to buy a ram for myself another one, and now my com is faster, but not so much faster, haha yeah, and i installed wow from 7 and i installed finish already, now im just waiting for it to patch and its been 2 hours and it only patch 31percent according to the patch, it says i still have another 5 hours to go, geez, im gonna sleep wake up, go school come home. AND PLAY WOW and not to forgot study ! haha okok that sums it all for my long lomg long entry, that sure did kill alot of time and only 1percent has gone by from 30 to 31, geez, ahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-115125012097946266?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/115125012097946266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=115125012097946266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/115125012097946266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/115125012097946266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-people-this-holiday-was-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-113627696855833223</id><published>2006-01-03T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:29:30.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JE-WERE-MEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS YOU TRUCKLOADS HUNNEH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;my dad forgot to pay my phone bill and now its barred! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;can neither msg nor call you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT YOU CAN CALL ME. XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISS MISS MISS MISS MISSSSS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;where are you now man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;come home soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;okayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;gg to nap now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;toodle doooooo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU PLENTY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-girlfriend-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-113627696855833223?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' 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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-7670428.post-112878128781453340</id><published>2005-10-08T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T22:21:27.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby i'm sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-corn&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/7670428-112878128781453340?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112878128781453340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112878128781453340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112878128781453340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112878128781453340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/10/bye.html' title='bye.'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112819331754872414</id><published>2005-10-02T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T03:01:57.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well its been one month since me n connie got together, time really fly by so quickly, it all seems like only yesterday when we were all only sec 1, enjoying ourself, being content with the smallest thing, no pressure and stress, right now, theres so many things to cope with, friends leaving your life, exams, your future.it really got me thinking the past few days, once time is lost , it can never come back, its not like friends where u can make new friends, nor like money, where u can always earn them back, yes,time is an example of irreversible, something which can never come back, something u can only regret if u never do that something during that period of time, looking at how my life is right now, realise, its kind of screwed up, looking back , i was so innocent in sec1, and up till now, how i screw my own life up, i had a bright future in sec1 , great and loving family, friends, good school, good teachers, good influences around, good mentor, yes, life was good for me, but now? it doesnt look good, i just really regret the day i went waywards and started mixing with bad influence, but as i said, i can only regret, i cant turn back time, if not i would surely have not mixed with bad companies, but i`ve thought over it, although i cant reverse the time , i can always be the good boy i once was, and i know i`ve let loads of my friends down, i just hope u guys would give me time to change,theres this saying a leopard can never change its spot, but theres also another saying, if theres a will theres a way, and yes im going to change, just give me chance. baby i love you. happy 1st month&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112819331754872414?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112819331754872414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh, feeling so sick now, having another bad case of asthema attack, missing my baby like crazy , went out with her yesterday, no wait before that went to meridian to meet jeric venelyn greg casey ken alex xianwen leon lim victoria, then jon ong n natalie joined us , went to dome, to play a game of dota, half way through the game , my baby came , seeing her neglected, i asked jon ong to take over me as i went to accompany her to go cuppage where victoria n venelyn were, haha then we play play, then suddenly leon ravindeer asked us to go over to meridien to drink so yes, we all went to meridien , but i didnt drink but the rest did, kenny was fucking burnt, haha after that , everyone went home except isaac n jun yat n baby, so sat around with baby looking at isaac play pool, then junyat went home, then sent baby to take a cab, then sat around with isaac as we had a heart to heart talk, been ages since i`ve last talk to him like this, anyway, went home sleep, woke up had asthema, then suffered the wholeday, of missing my baby, fever, cough, asthema, then here im now feeling a lil bit better, but i`m still love sick, miss my baby, but we cant meet due to exams, cant wait for exams to end then we can meet everyday !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112765907083077373?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112765907083077373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112765907083077373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112765907083077373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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another time at the airport, its gonna be hard, everyone around me seems to be leaving my life one by one,why does it have to be this way, my close friend is leaving, the time since sec1 where we fought, and became friends again?, sec2 when i joined polo, we fought again, because of cel we fought too, then we became friends, and from then on, we became close friends till this very time, the first time we out together as WUNDERBAR, skating and doing nonsenseical stuff, the time where we took ec together in class, knocking each other out, ahh and who can ever forget? the time we spend at isaacs house,just chilling around, and talking cock,and remember we spar 1on1 at his house?And what about the time when we went clubbing and there was a major police raid and we managed to escape it? i so hate farewell, cried my eyes out when i bid fare well to joel, and its time to bid fare again, and this time to another of my close friend, NAT even though you are physically in another country, im sure u are still in singapore mentally and being remembered by RP,good luck in what ever you do, make the best out of it, study hard there, and dont screw ur life up, the same thing i said to joel, you have a chance to start ur studies ALL over again , with a new clean record, make sure you treasure it, i know it maybe tough for you. leaving us all behind, going there by yourself, not knowing us, but just remember us and i`m wish you all the best in whatever you do in new zealand, so nat, dont forget us kayy? especially ME, haha okok good luck nat, dont worry i`ll be at the airport to see you off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112714550664518306?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112714550664518306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112714550664518306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112714550664518306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112714550664518306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/sigh-another-trip-is-to-be-made-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112680303771366150</id><published>2005-09-16T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T00:59:55.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YANKIE DOODLE.</title><content type='html'>YUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4427/483/1600/yummmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4427/483/320/yummmm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4427/483/1600/yummm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4427/483/320/yummm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4427/483/1600/yumm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4427/483/320/yumm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha hello so cute right,all this were drawn by my baby ! so cute hur? hahahha enjoy this beautiful piece of art ya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112680303771366150?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112680303771366150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112680303771366150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112680303771366150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112680303771366150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/yankie-doodle.html' title='YANKIE DOODLE.'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112659279963331382</id><published>2005-09-13T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T14:26:39.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh, at home now, having a bad dirrahoe , however you spell it, went to school first, shitted a few times before deciding to come home, arhg, slept super early last night as a result i couldnt talk to my baboon, haha , gotta go see a doctor now, -pray he gives me 1 week mc, OH FUCK MY STOMACH IS RUMBLING AHHHH SUPER PAIN !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;our promise of love has been made on 5th september 2005 i love you my connie phoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;will you be my baboon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112659279963331382?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112659279963331382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112659279963331382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112659279963331382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112659279963331382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/sigh-at-home-now-having-bad-dirrahoe.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112655023703952026</id><published>2005-09-13T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T02:45:21.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INVADE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i left a post baby!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt post the one before this cause its secret!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go read go read! -evil laugh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love, baboon.&lt;/strong&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/7670428-112655023703952026?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112655023703952026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112655023703952026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112655023703952026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112655023703952026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/invade.html' title='INVADE.'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112652857689394514</id><published>2005-09-12T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T20:36:16.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahah just came back from monster, haha omg, did u guys know that nat lim is from special?!?!? hahaha chao yang special school she look effing stupid, cant believe shes in special haha KIDDING KIDDING kidding about the stupid part, ahha anyway went monster, got so irritated by jia qi ahhaha so irritating, ahha anyway saturday was so fun, went drinking with kennny leo greg ven connie and rest hahaha, all the guys got super high and staarted laughing at the slightest thing, haha thank goodness connie was there man if not i would have died la, THANKS BABY&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okok thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;betrayed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112652857689394514?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112652857689394514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112652857689394514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112652857689394514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112652857689394514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/hahahah-just-came-back-from-monster.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112610414474792428</id><published>2005-09-07T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T22:42:24.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your a guy with no concience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doing things without knowing if its right or wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;betraying my utmost respect for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shatterting the thought i have about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doing things without knowing how others will feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saying shit which will affect the helpless minds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________is your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and being the third party is your game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever wondered why many accused you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever wondered why its you who got accused and not others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;steer clear of this guy im talking about for you never know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whens the next time he may strike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looks maybe decieving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a wolf in sheeps clothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes thats what you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to all my hommies out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope that indeed you do feel me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nope i cant reveal this guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but just watch out for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hes someone i regard as a close friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you betrayed the trust i`ve for you my dear friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no wait, with friends like this who need enemy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you think your still in the right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still want to put up a fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suit yourself tough guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you promised me that you wont betray my trust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you told me you werent like the other people who are third parties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats what you are, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing but a THIRD PARTY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the trust i`ve for you is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not gonna take a long time for the trust to be regain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause my trust for you is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so is my respect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything that i used to hold you in high esteem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are just gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love you my congeniality, no one can take you away from me, i wont let it happen, monday 5th sept 2005 the day you became mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112610414474792428?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112610414474792428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112610414474792428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112610414474792428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112610414474792428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/your-guy-with-no-conciencedoing-things.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112607446608437858</id><published>2005-09-07T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T14:27:46.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow, nat so now my english sucks and you called me contradicting? wow EXHILARATING, beat that hahha shit did i spell correctly? hahhahahahahhahah anyway i think  my english indeed went down a lot in term of standard must be because of terence n joel ee, forever talking&lt;br /&gt;NO-n-SENSE  to me, ahahahahhahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112607446608437858?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112607446608437858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112607446608437858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112607446608437858'/><link rel='self' 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come to study at my place, she was studying furiously away. like that was the last day she could study, i too was studying very hard, jut that i fell asleep half way&lt;br /&gt;       hahah then she woke me up asking wheres that toilet, lazily, i dragged myself out of bed and showed her the way , after that we didnt study anymore i gave her a tour around my house and all, and shes so cute la can, she started playing with my nephew`s toy, HAHAHAH , oh well . gave her willy wonka chocs. after that ravindeer called and asked us to join them for dinner, how pleasant. haha quickly packed up my room, went to change, (had to dress like neighbour hood to suit connie) then went to meridian to meet leo kenny n paul, sat awhile then went to cine to meet ravindeer n leon, slacked at the preview lounge as usual, after that went to billy bombers to eat, mhmmmmm the milkshake was INDEED fantastic. yumm. food wasnt really good as i thought it would be. after that headed back to the preview lounge to slack, haha connie bought this really small cup of esprit raspberry, was suppose to be in a bottle but they poured it into a smal little cup, and haha, so expensive, its sooo not worth it, robbery in broad daylight, no wait it was actually in the night already but nevermind, after that sent connnie home in a cab, ahha first time, bet shes touched man. haha went home n called her, slept woke up tution n now im here on sunday at 3.50 pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112582039529244843?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112582039529244843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112582039529244843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112582039529244843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112582039529244843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/haha-hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112568276747461740</id><published>2005-09-03T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T01:39:27.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoever told you i was letting go of the only joy i have ever known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl they were lying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just look around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all the people that we used to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have just given up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They wanna let it go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we`re still trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you should know  this love we share was never made to die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I`m glad we`re on this one way street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just you and i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just you and i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I`m never gonna say good bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause i never want to see you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swore to you my love would remain and i`de swear it all over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i`m never gonna treat you bad cause i never wanna see sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swore to share your joys and your pain, and i swear it all over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some people say that everything has got its place and time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the day must give way to the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But im not buying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see a love that burns eternally and if you see how beautiful you are to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You`ll know im not lying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure there`ll be times we wanna say good bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But even if we tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are some things in the life wont be denied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wont be denied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more i see you of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more i love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more that im sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you forever and ever more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the more that i know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; That im never gonna let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta let you know that i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s : i love you my congeniality&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112568276747461740?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112568276747461740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112568276747461740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112568276747461740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112568276747461740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-wanna-knowwhoever-told-you-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112567585608222759</id><published>2005-09-02T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:44:16.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeee, hello people, so happy, just came back from meeting my dummy, ahhaha okok my baby rather, well today was a boring day, went to schl slept from 9 all the way to 1 was dead tired, managed to catch a miserable 3 hours sleep last night, after that rush home to change n stuff cause I THOUGHT SOMEONE WAS ALREADY LEAVING GREGS HOUSE,  in the end waited for them for a painful lonesome 2 hours sitting by myself, THANKS LOADS GREG N VEN, played 2 hours of pool then rush to toa payoh to meet my love one, so sweet , sat down talk about everything under the sun, shes so cute can, haha love her to bits. haha that wraps up my day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112567585608222759?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112567585608222759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>sigh, i`m just really down and all, felt like a stab to my heart by a really long and blunt knife, cutting u slowly, thats the pain i feel now, anyone felt like this before?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112549895614656388?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112549895614656388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112549895614656388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112549895614656388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112549895614656388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/sigh-im-just-really-down-and-all-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112516506716046923</id><published>2005-08-28T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:51:07.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one day there lived a merchant, he had a horse which he loved alot,&lt;br /&gt;one day the horse ran away, he was very sad, all the neighbour went to comfort him, but he told them , its a blessing in disguise, true enough, a few months later, the horse return with another horse and a calf, all his neighbour congratulate him, but he said sadly, a disaster will follow, all the neighbour thought he was crazy, but sadly, a few months later, when his son was riding on the horse, he fell and broke his leg, and the doctor told him that the son will never ever be able to walk again, all his neighbours went to comfort him, but he told them again, its a  blessing in disguise, this time his neighbour really thought he was crazy, but true to his words, a few months later, the army came to their village requesting every young and able man to go and help out in the army, the merchant son could not walk and therefore he couldnt go , and indeeed all the man left and very few returned, the son got married and lived happily ever after, so guys , no matter keep a positive thinking, bad things might actually be a blessing in disguise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112516506716046923?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-7670428.post-112497955757838304</id><published>2005-08-25T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T22:19:17.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. celestechen here.&lt;br /&gt;TA TA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JERMS NEW LAYOUT [: !&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NATSUENXINWEI &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112497955757838304?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112497955757838304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112497955757838304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112497955757838304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112497955757838304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112488500748224482</id><published>2005-08-24T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:11:19.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one day a girl asked:y do you like me..?&lt;br /&gt;why do you love me..?&lt;br /&gt;HE answered:i cant tell the reason. but i really like you.&lt;br /&gt;SHE:You cant tell me the reason..? how can u say u like me? how can u say u love me?&lt;br /&gt;HE:i really don`t know the reason.. but i can prove that i love u.&lt;br /&gt;SHE:prove? no! i wan u to tell me the reason. my fren's boyfriend can tell her why he loves her but not u!&lt;br /&gt;HE:okok! erm..because you are beautiful. because ur voice is sweet. because you are caring. because you are loving. because you are thoughtful. because of ur smile. because of ur every movements.&lt;br /&gt;the girl felt very satisfied with his answer.  Unfortunately, a few days later, the girl met with an accident and went into a comma.&lt;br /&gt;HE then placed a letter by her side.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the content:  darlin, because of ur sweet voice that i love u ,now can u talk? no,&lt;br /&gt;therefore i cannot love u. because of your care and concern that i like u, now you cannot show them ,therefore i cannot love u.&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile&lt;br /&gt;because of your every movements that i love u, now can u smile? now can u move?NO,&lt;br /&gt;therefore i cannot love u..if lovee needs a reason. what about now? there is no reason for me to love u anymore.&lt;br /&gt;do love need a reason? NO!&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i still love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sometimes the best and the most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen nor touched. but can be felt in the heart"&lt;br /&gt;"lurve doesnt need a reason. its something u can feel burnin inside ur heart and waitin to be explode of lurve"pls. nvr ever ask someone y do they lurve u. lurve is nature and without lurve the world is nth but a piece of crap. so everyone lurve the world and also lurve ur lurve ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112488500748224482?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112488500748224482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112488500748224482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-day-girl-askedy-do-you-like-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7670428.post-112485119637395561</id><published>2005-08-24T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T10:39:56.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh, im really sorry about what i`ve done yesterday, sigh i really shouldnt have fell asleep when you needed me the most, i guess i have no one to blame except my pig attitude, lazy n tired and all, i hope u`d forgive me. sorry. i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112485119637395561?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112485119637395561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112485119637395561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112485119637395561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112485119637395561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/sigh-im-really-sorry-about-what-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112450617884787132</id><published>2005-08-20T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T10:49:38.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once there was a very rich king, he had 4 wives, now he love his 4th wive the most, always pampering her with luxiourous stuff like spa and all, then he had his 3rd wive, he too love her alot, buying her branded goods and stuff, but knowing she will leave him one day, then he love his 2nd wive alot too, always confiding in her his problems, her helping him out and all, but there was his 1st wive, but he is always neglecting her, then came one day, when the king found out he was gonna die. he  was very sad as he wanted someone to follow him and accompany him when he dies, he asked his 4th wive, "i`ve always love you the most, now im gonna die, will you follow me and accompany me?" " NO. " this reply really pierce his heart like a knive stab. he went to ask his 3rd wive. " i`ve loved you all my life, now im gonna die will you follow me and accompany me?" " no.in fact im gonna remarry" this too really shattered his heart, he approached his 2nd wive " i`ve always shared with you all my problems and you`ve always helped me out?now im going to die will you follow me and accompany me? " " no , im sorry, this problem i can`t help you, the most i can do is to send you to your grave . " this really really broke the king heart , then came a soft voice " " i will follow you " the king looked up and saw his 1st wife, she was really skinny and under nourish,  " my dear wife, im really sorry that i`ve forgotten all about you, now in my time of crisis your here for me,                NOW, actually in our lifes, we all have four wives, the 4th wive is our body, no matter how much you pamper it , it can never accompany you even till death, eventually it will leave us, our 3rd wive , is all our stuff that we bought , our wealth and all, no matter how much you spend or invest, it will leave you someday and go to someone else, our 2nd wive is our friends and family, no matter how much they are always there for you, solving your problems, letting you confide in them, the most they can do is send you to your grave, and our first wife is actually our soul, many of us neglect it, and tht why we become spritually weak, we fail to take care of it, but its the only thing that will follow us to death. so folks, concentrate on being spritually strong, do not neglect your soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112450617884787132?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112450617884787132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112450617884787132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112450617884787132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112450617884787132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/once-there-was-very-rich-king-he-had-4.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112358711177642769</id><published>2005-08-09T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T19:31:51.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh joel.&lt;br /&gt;i`m really missing you so much right now,&lt;br /&gt;i cried so much when i was sending you off, the way u turned around n look at us and all, i was controlling everything, but broke down in tears when i remembered all the times we spent together at centrepoint staircase just talking about our problems, the TIME we went to eat durian. sigh i cried so much&lt;br /&gt;they all said i cried like a baby which lsated around 15 mins. sigh. joel joel i really miss you, i want you to faster come back to singapore , and yes i will keep my promise and ur last request to look after natalie, this i promise you ok? take care in canada, and all, make sure you treasure your time in canada most of all treasure this chance to turn over a new leaf, study hard , promise me this. good bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112358711177642769?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112358711177642769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112358711177642769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112358711177642769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112358711177642769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/sigh-joel.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112343804250573413</id><published>2005-08-08T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T02:07:22.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh, im at joel ee`s house now. sigh im really sad that hes gonna be leaving me. well not much happen yesterday went drinking with joel. sigh was drinking for him la. got super high n all, sat around and joke n stuff. ohwell. sigh another 7 hours and hes gone , gone for a long time at least half a year, just recieved the worst news, he might not be coming back here in december, that makes me even sadder, well joel, treasure your life there in canada , you got a chance to start life all over again, do it well and dont screw it up. all the best to you. well anw today went to festive of praise, was really really touching and enriching. after that made my way to joels house. hes sucha dick. i was hungry and he didnt want to cook for me. what kinda friend is that. grrr what a bastard i tell u, but overall hes a friend worth knowing, and i know im gonna miss him terribly in my life, no more nights out and all , ohwell, joel when u come back , lets go do a tattoo together, ahahahha ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112343804250573413?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112343804250573413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112343804250573413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112343804250573413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112343804250573413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/sigh-im-at-joel-ees-house-now.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112334406170000515</id><published>2005-08-06T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T00:01:01.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>joel, although we two have only been best friend for sucha short period of time, i`m really gonna miss you. the way we became best friend still never fails to humour me each time i think of it, primary 5 u spilled laksa on me and we argued , primary 6 we didnt talk , sec one we forgot each other , sec 2 u thought i was a poser and i thought u were a loser, sec 3 we became best friend . its really hard to find a humourous guy like you, you never fail to cheer me up whenever i meet you.&lt;br /&gt;your really the one who never fails to put a smile on my face, you are always there to cheer me up someone i can relate my problems to , some one i can count on for a fight.sigh joel i really dont know what to do if you go canada a good friend i`ve lost. hope u come back asap. see you then . bon voage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112334406170000515?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112334406170000515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112334406170000515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112334406170000515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112334406170000515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/joel-although-we-two-have-only-been.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112334369216766432</id><published>2005-08-06T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:54:52.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So many fights we gone through&lt;br /&gt;So many nights spent out&lt;br /&gt;So many cigg smoked&lt;br /&gt;So many problems shared&lt;br /&gt;So many spend gossiping&lt;br /&gt;We did so many things together, tattooing and all.&lt;br /&gt;fights fought&lt;br /&gt;im really going to miss you&lt;br /&gt;joel ee&lt;br /&gt;your leaving&lt;br /&gt;i hope you dont forget me&lt;br /&gt;good luck in your endeavours&lt;br /&gt;good luck in your studies&lt;br /&gt;good luck in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;come back asap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112334369216766432?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112334369216766432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112334369216766432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112334369216766432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112334369216766432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-many-fights-we-gone-through-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112281598175295195</id><published>2005-07-31T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T21:19:41.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tried caring for you, but you brushed me aside, i know its my fault to begin with, but i understand, i dont wish us to be together again, but just for you to know that i care, and please DO NOT insult me, i feel super insulted now.&lt;br /&gt;Loads of things been happening to me, you change alot and i just cant take it. why is this happening? i really feel god is playing a fool with my feelings, or with my love life, i have moved on but i just cant take my mind of you. i really wish to but i cant. you have ur new guy and all. ignoring all my messages, and stuff, theres this other issue on my mind really too, but i just cant blog it, its really all that i want. sigh why is god playing a fool with me, giving me a decent girl then changing her, giving me another decent girl then taking her away from me. sigh . Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112281598175295195?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112281598175295195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112281598175295195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112281598175295195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112281598175295195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-tried-caring-for-you-but-you-brushed.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112220054762639973</id><published>2005-07-24T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T18:22:27.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh, i wonder if god is really playing this game on us, and u were never the substitute , stop thinking so, you just meant so much to me, even though i pretend that i moved on, u will always be a part of me. sigh nvm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112220054762639973?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112220054762639973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112220054762639973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112220054762639973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112220054762639973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/07/sigh-i-wonder-if-god-is-really-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112194907073779482</id><published>2005-07-21T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T20:31:10.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love you  and not in a friendly way,althought i think we are great friends and not in a misplaced affection&lt;br /&gt;although i`m sure thats what you will call it.Very simple , very true&lt;br /&gt;Your the epitome i ever look for in another human being ,i can`t sit next to you without looking into you eyes ,i cant look into you eyes without that longing you only read in thrashy romance&lt;br /&gt;i can`t talk to you without expressing my love for everything you are.If me liking you and we cant go out anymore and that hurts me.But GOD , i can`t allow another day go by without getting out there regardless of the outcome.i know that some part of you is hestitating now and if theres a moment of hestitation and  that means you feel something too and ALL i ask please , do not dismiss that and try to dwell in it, for just 10sec , and i would risk this friendship to take it to the next level because it is there between you and me , even if we never talk again. i feel for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112194907073779482?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112194907073779482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112194907073779482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112194907073779482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112194907073779482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-love-you-and-not-in-friendly.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112157910875057185</id><published>2005-07-17T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:18:19.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh nat u can definetly say how disappointed i`m in you. you promised me you promised US not to go back with her, u told us not to talk to her and to scold her, we did all that and look who is the one who started talking to her first i can tell u this, WE all as rp are definetly pissed with you and very disappointed , you brushed aside our advice to you not once but every time u may listen to us for a while but then u will go back to your old ways looks like its time for us rp to just wash our hands of you, dont make promises when u dont mean it. and to VENELYN , who invited you to the party? no one. even if u did go the least you could do is shut the fuck up, ur voice is super irritating,  and why couldnt u be like celeste, no one welcomed her there but at least she kept her voice down and make her presence not felt, unlike you attention seeker, what do u know about rp, is saying STOP DOING THAT TO DEREK SO POOR THING all u can say? u dont even know rp tradition what happen yesterday was just a minority of what could happen which includes birthday bash wedgies and all, just stfu and dont self invite urself to parties in future, derek the birthday boy didnt even make any noise and willingly laid down for us to tie him up but u had to make the most noise it always has to be u right? at least celeste could keep her mouth shut, learn from her and maybe people wouldnt mind ur presence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-112157910875057185?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/112157910875057185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=112157910875057185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112157910875057185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/112157910875057185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/07/sigh-nat-u-can-definetly-say-how.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-112133827106277251</id><published>2005-07-14T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T18:51:11.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh i really miss you alot, why do u have to do this yet again, u made me happy for 1 month and sad for the rest. i just care alot for you and miss you right now, i hope ur dealing well if your stress sleep early and dont study to hard love you&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-7670428.post-111978895360534956</id><published>2005-06-26T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T20:30:25.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well lately, i just cant take my mind of joel zac. i been wishing upon his return ever since sec 1, but it never did, in fact , we all lost contact with him and all, treasure the friends you have now or you never know when they will leave you, sometimes it really dawns on me where we will go after our death, it really gotten me pondering, is there really such a place as HEAVEN? or is there a toturous place as HELL? Well , no one can actually say they have such evidence that this places actually exist, but people follow their heart and choose a religion and there after believe in that religion and thats why most people believe theres such places as heaven and hell, anyway woke up at like 6 today and played dota till now, sigh im really dreading school tomorrow, no more late nights and slacking around, ohwell, life still have to go on , i still miss those enjoyable times i had in acs(barker) the times all of us disturbs the teachers, and pissed off joy low, and how we all always cut queue during recess, those times will be missed by me, st francis ain`t have as fun as acs barker, probably barker boys have that strong bond that goes around us, but in st francis , everyone is from different back ground, and so we dont have that much of a bond but for acs boys, majority of us comes from a acs primary school too, and so the bond is pretty much or less there for us. oh well i just have to take my second chance in st francis well and study hard and quit all my dumb antics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111978895360534956?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111978895360534956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111978895360534956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111978895360534956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111978895360534956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/06/well-lately-i-just-cant-take-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111965167627385687</id><published>2005-06-25T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T06:27:29.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh, I look at how sitituation are with my friends, and it makes me realise how things have changed, well for example nat and cel, they two been through so much together , but looking at things now, cel have change so much, for the worst rather, all of us feel it so strongly, i just hope nat knows what he is doing, it pains me so much to see my good friend in such a sorry state, well nat, cheer up, im always here for you just like you are for me, dont worry man, why does things have to turn out this way i wonder? nat and cel used to be the most loving couple, but after cel undergo some major change and all, shes such a bitch to nat, i wonder why, and another one is that my other friend joel z. has been missing in action for so long, i just missed his presence ever since he went to aussie in sec1, i was still in contact with him but just last year we all rather, lost contact with him, and a few nights ago, i dreamt that he returned to singapore, and we all went out together and had so much fun, and joel, u still owe me n nat 10 dollar, faster come back and return us, another one of my close friend,joel ee is leaving singapore in 4 weeks time, it just goes to show how you can lose a person so fast, not that joel is going to die or something but it will be a long time before i get to see him again, all the times we spent fooling around and all, will be missed terribly by me, i just hope he enjoys his stay in canada, but honestly joel, i rather you go boys home then canada, so that at least you will still be in singapore :D hahaha im kidding go there , expand ur knowledge and education and one day when your rich, you can always treat me to clubbing and pay for my expenses :D i will still remember the times we spent at terence house cycling around, and the time i held your hand when your doing your tattoo and the time YOU left me alone to do my own tattoo and you didnt stand by me at all, yupp indeed i will remember THOSE time especially at the tattoo palour ! hahahah good luck in ur endeavours and all, dont forget me, return to singapore one day with all the lovely hot canadian chicks yeah? but i wont touch them as i have LYNETTE ! hahahah chill guys !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111965167627385687?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111965167627385687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111965167627385687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111965167627385687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111965167627385687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/06/sigh-i-look-at-how-sitituation-are.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111952820681302833</id><published>2005-06-23T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T00:50:45.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, its me and my baby 11th month ! wheee i love her , well today was so boring woke up , play dota, then go town met leo derek soon and sk, then slack then go play dome, lost to derek, hahah obvious la duh, then went home and chiong dota until now, wheee talking to my baby too ! rahhhh  WAY TO GO NAT KEEP THIS UP DOTN GO BACK !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111952820681302833?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111952820681302833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111952820681302833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111952820681302833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111952820681302833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/06/well-its-me-and-my-baby-11th-month.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111842702608284446</id><published>2005-06-11T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T02:30:02.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tell me your kidding&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;much.i cant take it, i just cant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its too much of a blow. All i wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, is that you can tell me your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but its never gonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen. i guess i just have to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it in my stride, i have no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;other choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sigh why cant things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be the same again, why cant you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just push it away, you just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;cant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is where it leads to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurting me yet over again, i cant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do anything about it , i&lt;/span&gt; guess i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just have to take it in but, i just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant, i end up with sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have no idea what will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen if people actually learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth, sigh i`m just too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disgusted now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel betrayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna put it behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let it rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lovve you&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111842702608284446?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111842702608284446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111842702608284446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111842702608284446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111842702608284446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/06/please-tell-me-your-kidding-pleaseits.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111678842927714252</id><published>2005-05-23T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T03:00:29.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in jon chua hse now so bored, went to raffles to meet lynette and her cupcakes bought them ice cream, went there with nat, was so bored la. and they came up with some funny play. well after a while we went balestier to pick chua up and came back here now. fuckin broke only have 10 bucks, never felt more broke before and going sentosa tomorrow , oh well stupid nat and chua are gaying on the bed now, touching one another dicks and talking about their gay experience. hahhaha i miss you so much lynnie !!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111678842927714252?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111678842927714252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111678842927714252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111678842927714252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111678842927714252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-jon-chua-hse-now-so-bored-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111676472739200324</id><published>2005-05-22T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T20:42:44.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;sitting here thinking it through,&lt;br /&gt;trying to convince my self that i 'm not losing you&lt;br /&gt;or cant you just forget the things i said&lt;br /&gt;i was angry at the time but now i cleared my head&lt;br /&gt;it was so  strong ,where did it all go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me why , i'm swimming against the tide&lt;br /&gt;and praying for a lifeline,&lt;br /&gt;cause i`m losing you&lt;br /&gt;so tell why,&lt;br /&gt;you took care enough to try&lt;br /&gt;are you giving up this fight, i can`t stand,&lt;br /&gt;wont  stand , losing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont have to say a word  its in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;what can i do  to convince  you that i need you&lt;br /&gt;and i know i have made a few mistakes&lt;br /&gt;but losing you is just too much for me to take&lt;br /&gt;our love was so strong but where did it go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;because i need a time to change&lt;br /&gt;and i wont  let you walk away again&lt;br /&gt;i lost you once, and i wont lose you again.&lt;br /&gt;&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/7670428-111676472739200324?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111676472739200324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111676472739200324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111676472739200324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111676472739200324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/05/yeahhh-sitting-here-thinking-it.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111676471220802142</id><published>2005-05-22T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T20:26:48.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhahahah hiiiii i m in the mood for blogging la. watched star wars yesterday ! hahahah anakin looks so ugly in the end, ahhaha oh well, after that movie went over to chua hse and slack, OMG , he got two kittens and they are so adorable ! i`m asking him to let me adopt 1 ! hahahahah its cute cute cute cute cute cute, hahah after that we allllll fell asleep oh ya and i got caught by stupid &lt;a href="mailto:hsa%21@#$%"&gt;hsa!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^ sigh, bored bored , next day when we woke up went to eat and play with the kitten , work out swim, hahah and poor leon wished he was there so he could enjoy certain things ! hhahahhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111676471220802142?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111676471220802142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111676471220802142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111676471220802142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111676471220802142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/05/ahhahahah-hiiiii-i-m-in-mood-for.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111505081906275003</id><published>2005-05-03T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T00:20:19.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh i just miss you so much, i dont know if you know, feeling really miserable inside of me and regretted all i have ever done, just give me another chance, dont tell me to move on cause i wont, i just hold you so dear to my heart that i cant bear to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111505081906275003?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111505081906275003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111505081906275003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111505081906275003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111505081906275003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/05/sigh-i-just-miss-you-so-much-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111478565511980524</id><published>2005-04-29T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:45:50.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All i ask is another chance, i just cant seem to get over you, please believe in me again like you used to, its really hard to see the one you love , love someone else, it just hurt so deep it didnt bleed, u regretted what i have done and all i ask is another chance, i just feel hopeless now, i feel like giving up on myself and life itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111478565511980524?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111478565511980524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111478565511980524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111478565511980524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111478565511980524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/04/all-i-ask-is-another-chance-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-111125138867893030</id><published>2005-03-20T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T00:56:28.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm lets blog about yesterday, well basically, went to sentosa , with gillian gnia isaac jason ailin me nat jerrold jon chua amar, and some EXTRA basically came and play soccer with us without being invited, wth, so thickskin, and he cant play soccer and hes a poser, and to the rest, you know who you are, watch where ur going with nats girl, anyway, yesterday was basically fun, haha ! went canoeing , then after sentosa went town with celeste, nat jon chua isaac leon gnia gillian samantha jason jerrold, haha we went to watch in good company, that show is funny but basically had no story line AT ALL, after that all went home i went to slack at cine together with isaac leo joshua man ross losan and houcheng, went to eat at long john then went home , haha anyway whats next oh yes i left my id at sentosa, and today i went down to sentosa to collect it with isaac, THANKS ISAAC for following me all the way there ! haha , well today wen to watch spongebob with gillian, spongebob was soooo cute ! haha oh well thats all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-111125138867893030?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/111125138867893030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=111125138867893030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111125138867893030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/111125138867893030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/03/hmm-lets-blog-about-yesterday-well.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110950823423636248</id><published>2005-02-27T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T20:43:54.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well just got back from jon chua house, was at nathanels house before that, and they gave me a suprise birthday party ! haha it worked out damn well, hahah , together with gillian already yepp, glad i could spend my birthday with her, after they smash the cake at me -_-'... they gave me birthday bash, haha oh well, hmm let see what else, pratically the whole night was at the play ground talking about GUYS stuff, swinging, yeah, then i was entertaining my guest by singing to them, HAHAH, feel asleep at like 6 in the morning and woke up at 12 den immediatly changed n went out to eat n head for jon chua house, worked out like crazy dere, den went to swim, and here im back here ! hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110950823423636248?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110950823423636248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110950823423636248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110950823423636248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110950823423636248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/02/well-just-got-back-from-jon-chua-house.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110931724268075002</id><published>2005-02-25T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T15:41:24.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>your all i ever need and all i ever want, i wish you were mine, n i wish that this wish of mine would be fulfilled soon, being with you and getting accepted by you is like living a dream , a fairytale, i wan t be with you , living life as it is, but having that extra love in my love, which is you, i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110931724268075002?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110931724268075002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110931724268075002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110931724268075002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110931724268075002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/02/your-all-i-ever-need-and-all-i-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110890301250286196</id><published>2005-02-20T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T20:36:52.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well my week was kinda entertain went out with gillian:)leon n eugenia, well have this realli bad sunburnt, went to sentosa yesterddae together with eugenia,gillian:) , leon , nat , celeste, n nat. haha got burnt pretty badly, haha GILLIAN:) found a starfish hahaha, so funny, she was playing arnd in the sand n picked up a starfish ! hahaha, went to meridian n slack dere for hours n watch chingay, hahaha. my skin is so so so red now, watched loads of movies the past week constantine, hide and seek,i do i do , haha movie week , wanna watch the hitch or issit doctor hitch? haha anyway school life is getting better fer me, TO CHANGE OVER A NEW, THE REASON IS YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110890301250286196?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110890301250286196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110890301250286196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110890301250286196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110890301250286196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/02/well-my-week-was-kinda-entertain-went.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110829539623652922</id><published>2005-02-13T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T19:49:56.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well went on fridae with miss G n miss E n mr L , haha mysterious eh? haha oh well waited for mr L to come over to my place to bathe change, he took so long, rushed over to cine to meet miss G n E , hha after that went to lido to buy tix for constantine ! hahah the show was so funny but it keeps u in suspense geez,  we then went to eat at cafe cartell , a short day spent but a memorable and enjoyable one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110829539623652922?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110829539623652922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110829539623652922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110829539623652922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110829539623652922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/02/well-went-on-fridae-with-miss-g-n-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110786078692766721</id><published>2005-02-08T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T19:06:26.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just got back from town after meeting janesh and xing, well yesterday night vic got into an accident, poor girl, me john le en norris theirry n ian went to singapore general hospital to visit her, after in which we went back to cine to act out a fighting scene, haha den we went to slack at mandarin( *praying for vic , minute of silence*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110786078692766721?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110786078692766721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110786078692766721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110786078692766721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110786078692766721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/02/just-got-back-from-town-after-meeting.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110764821938537479</id><published>2005-02-06T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T08:03:39.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh , i m bored at jon chua hse nw, everyone is asleep! and i m typing on the laptop, so hard !!freaking cold too. well dateless on vdae, hope she agrees to go out with me, if not it will be a  bachaelor day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110764821938537479?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110764821938537479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110764821938537479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110764821938537479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110764821938537479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/02/sigh-i-m-bored-at-jon-chua-hse-nw.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110705819258431395</id><published>2005-01-30T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T13:57:37.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterdae was boring, sigh n saddening too, was at grandparents place den went over to cine, met vic john mat dp, den me vic n john went up ta kpool to play pool with ian n troy and after which we go monsters, den went home, yup boring boring day, sigh had a good long talk with her, sigh i just cant seem to get over you , as i have alr told you, feelings come by hard, and i hope the feeling will stay, sigh. finally my feelings for her are gone, had a long thought through it and yea finally gotten over her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110705819258431395?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110705819258431395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110705819258431395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110705819258431395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110705819258431395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/yesterdae-was-boring-sigh-n-saddening.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110705731911968692</id><published>2005-01-30T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T11:55:19.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hope i can get over u after the long talk we had yesterdae, but i am afraid of letting go, if  i let go, i wouldnt be able to take it? but if i dont let u go, i will miss you like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110705731911968692?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110705731911968692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110705731911968692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110705731911968692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110705731911968692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-hope-i-can-get-over-u-after-long.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110701596209296633</id><published>2005-01-30T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T00:26:02.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She's all I need&lt;br /&gt;she's all I dream&lt;br /&gt;she's all I'm always wanting&lt;br /&gt;she's all I needshe's all I dream&lt;br /&gt;she's all I'm always wanting you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always wanting you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always wanting you&lt;br /&gt;I mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110701596209296633?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110701596209296633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110701596209296633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110701596209296633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110701596209296633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/shes-all-i-need-shes-all-i-dream-shes.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110656771742837622</id><published>2005-01-24T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T19:55:17.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUY TICKETS </title><content type='html'>EVERYBODY&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ANYBODY !!! BUY ACS BARKER CARNIVAL COUPONS FRM ME !! ITS ONLI 10DOLLAR, THE MONEY TT U USE TO BUY THE COUPON GOES IN THE AID OF THE VICTIM OF THE TRAGIC TSUNAMI ! SHOW UR LOVE N CONCERN FOR DEM BY BUYING THE TICKETS ! AT THE SAME TIME , U CAN ENJOY UR SELF AT THE CARNIVAL WHILE THE POOR VICTIMS OF THE TRAGIC TSUNAMI HAS TO SUFFER !! SO SHOW UR LOVE  N CONCERN RITE NOW ! TODAE ! BUY FRM ME!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110656771742837622?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110656771742837622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110656771742837622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110656771742837622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110656771742837622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/buy-tickets.html' title='BUY TICKETS '/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110656754127232874</id><published>2005-01-24T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T19:52:21.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day has passed...</title><content type='html'>well basically nothing much to add on todae, went to sch stayed out of trouble,  went to meridian after sch with ian n jerrold, haha SORRY JOEL EE, haha pissed him off too much,&lt;br /&gt;fuck man lost 6 bucks to ian, WAS WINNING HIM IN POOL,&lt;br /&gt;so close, shux man, damn pissed, n ytd night dere was this stupid&lt;br /&gt;prank caller who pretended to b a ghost,&lt;br /&gt;failure man ! my god, so irritating, n todae&lt;br /&gt;dere was someone hu kept scolding me through sms n the person just apologise,&lt;br /&gt;but i dont even know hu it is ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;arnd 4 or 5, terence leo michael n troy joined us, haha me n michael was&lt;br /&gt;pissing terence off, HE DONT EVEN TRUST US. god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110656754127232874?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110656754127232874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110656754127232874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110656754127232874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110656754127232874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/another-day-has-passed_24.html' title='another day has passed...'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110648279439018611</id><published>2005-01-23T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T20:19:54.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day has passed...</title><content type='html'>went to meet paul and dp at meridian yesterdae, haha was bored den went taka to meet up with poh  yee, went back to rocky to slack, den went to join leo tim han n ian, we den went to far east, cos dp wanted to cut her hair, while de rest of us just walked arnd aimlessly, when dp finish cutting venelyn connie n vanesa joined us, we headed back  to cine, MY GOD I SAW HER !!! WHEEEE :D :D :D :D haha. after tt, leo n the rest went home so i joined dp dey all at rocky fer slacking again, haha , was about to head home WHEN ! baker asked if i wanted to go nicks hse n tt the cab fare was on him, so yea duh of course, so me baker n joshua headed to nicks hse, bev thierry nat aloy john was dere, joined dem went fer a swim, after which we headed back to nicks hse den to cine, i ton with joshua, hhaha JOSHUA I OWE U A BIG BIG FAVOUR NOE WHAT I M REFERRING TO HUH,    HUSH HUSH HUSH ! :D after tonning i went home. n i just woke up ! so heere i m people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110648279439018611?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110648279439018611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>dsf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110543946483654378?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110543946483654378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110543946483654378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110543946483654378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110543946483654378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/dsf.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110543862108447590</id><published>2005-01-11T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T18:17:01.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over</title><content type='html'>its all over guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I dont, know why, I liked you so muchI gave you all, of my trust&lt;br /&gt;I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain&lt;br /&gt;Ya put me through pain,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let u know that I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses, it didnt mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you ho, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack\Fuck you, you ho, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought, you could&lt;br /&gt;Keep this shit from me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story&lt;br /&gt;Ya played me, ya even gave him head&lt;br /&gt;Now ya askin for me back&lt;br /&gt;Ya just another hag, look elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;Cuz ya done with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you ho, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you ho, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya questioned, did I care&lt;br /&gt;You could ask anyone, I even said&lt;br /&gt;Ya were my great one&lt;br /&gt;Now its, over, but I do admit im sadIt hurt real bad, I cant sweat that, cuz I loved a ho&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses it didnt mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you ho, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110543862108447590?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110543862108447590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110543862108447590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110543862108447590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110543862108447590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2005/01/over.html' title='over'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-110235251976493185</id><published>2004-12-07T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T01:01:59.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked up life</title><content type='html'>sigh i dunnoe wad is going on with my life. i just got seperated with lynette for a week, i lost my fone n stuff, theres been alot of internal quarrels between couples this days, is this the quarreling season? my god alot of people are quarreling. sigh hate my life. fucked up life i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-110235251976493185?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/110235251976493185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=110235251976493185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110235251976493185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/110235251976493185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/12/fucked-up-life.html' title='fucked up life'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109679140375059338</id><published>2004-10-03T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T16:16:43.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven  been blogging lately cos i was too lazy, well ytd was kinda&lt;br /&gt;fun, went to sentosa early in the morning with manross , john,&lt;br /&gt;niq, zul n ALOY hahaha haven seen him in ages, i got sun burnt again, at around 3 , we went to harbour front hawker centre to grab a bite, was freaking hungry, n that dumb lady took so long to cook , nvr gonna&lt;br /&gt;order frm her again, i went home to change cos was in my&lt;br /&gt;acs pe tank top, after which i went to cine, met up with shaun , jason&lt;br /&gt;jonchua, tim chow n ailin, we watched wimbeldon, was kinda nice show,&lt;br /&gt;after watching tt show i feel like joining tennis again, sigh,&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time since i played a game of tennis,&lt;br /&gt;after tt we went to cascuden , to drink haha manross n niq was fucking tipsy, nvr seen dem like dis b4, well hoping fer november holidays to come! hahah n hope tt this dumb exams would b over, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109679140375059338?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109679140375059338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109679140375059338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109679140375059338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109679140375059338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/10/haven-been-blogging-lately-cos-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109574147871517303</id><published>2004-09-21T13:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T12:37:58.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jermy</title><content type='html'>argh ccb, kana new police case, n this time its realli dumb, i got caught fer burning toilet paper in the handicap toilet, zzzzzzzzzz wad a dumb case n tt fucked up cleaner go kpkb, ccb, omg sorry lynette fer make u soooo worried, but now den do i noe tt u acutally worry over me:D hahahah sigh hope life takes a turn fer the better nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109574147871517303?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109574147871517303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109574147871517303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109574147871517303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109574147871517303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/09/jermy_109574147871517303.html' title='jermy'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109574145670977503</id><published>2004-09-21T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T12:37:36.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jermy</title><content type='html'>argh ccb, kana new police case, n this time its realli dumb, i got caught fer burning toilet paper in the handicap toilet, zzzzzzzzzz wad a dumb case n tt fucked up cleaner go kpkb, ccb, omg sorry lynette fer make u soooo worried, but now den do i noe tt u acutally worry over me:D hahahah sigh hope life takes a turn fer the better nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109574145670977503?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109574145670977503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109574145670977503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109574145670977503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109574145670977503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/09/jermy_21.html' title='jermy'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109558429642511471</id><published>2004-09-19T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T16:58:16.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jeremy</title><content type='html'>sigh haven been blogging due to some error, so now, i type on note pad n send it to lynette to help me post it on my blog, well haven been doing much de past few days, just added some pictures to my blog, just finish my english n chine oral, n finish my chines exam as well, sigh owell, wanted to ton ytd but my mom dint allow cos i got a brand new police case, sigh, anyway in 5 days time its me n lynette second anniversary but we cant celebrate cos shes not allowed to out, sigh, her mom is so irriatating, arhg hahaha anyway tts all i haf ta sae blog another time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109558429642511471?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109558429642511471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109558429642511471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109558429642511471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109558429642511471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/09/jeremy_19.html' title='jeremy'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109516743572718800</id><published>2004-09-14T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T21:10:35.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109516743572718800?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109516743572718800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>well at home nw just ton ytd, michael ian n leo were at my hse, den arnd 6 went ta meet funi at cine, den just got home, funi is sleeping nw in my room,,, kinda tired but dunch wanna sleep &gt;.&lt; . hahaha o well tts all i got to post, haven been updating cos of some fuck cock splash error&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109486623616739625?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109486623616739625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109486623616739625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109486623616739625'/><link rel='self' 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-7670428.post-109309744131434602</id><published>2004-08-21T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T22:10:41.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian&lt;br /&gt;now at raiders ,&lt;br /&gt;together wit lynette blogging,&lt;br /&gt;hahah , she gave me a present fer our 1 month anniversary,&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS TODAE!&lt;br /&gt;but sigh nvr give her anything,&lt;br /&gt;well i m buying smth fer her tomrw haha&lt;br /&gt;gonna catch ella enchanted later.&lt;br /&gt;n i pass my napfa wit a amazing 1246,&lt;br /&gt;hahha i nvr gt that timing b4,&lt;br /&gt;haf been failing all the time&lt;br /&gt;this prove that smking does not ruin ur stamina,&lt;br /&gt;n i beat junyat hu is not a smoker,&lt;br /&gt;well hope dat shut him up fer the time being.&lt;br /&gt;well nthing else t type alr&lt;br /&gt;sian,&lt;br /&gt;was wit kenny n the whole grp ,&lt;br /&gt;wanna go clubbing,&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt i can get in mos&lt;br /&gt;cos they remmeber me n tt i m 14.&lt;br /&gt;zzzz stupid dumb m0s,&lt;br /&gt;hahah i bet mavis kaili n the rest r gg mos todae,&lt;br /&gt;andres n the indo people haf upgraded t zouk alr, hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109309744131434602?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109309744131434602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109309744131434602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109309744131434602'/><link rel='self' 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gay.&lt;br /&gt;i think he's lke into guys now.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109300106249940784?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109300106249940784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109300106249940784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109300106249940784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109300106249940784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/grins.html' title='-grins,'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109273562916504641</id><published>2004-08-17T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T17:40:29.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid blog</title><content type='html'>this blog of mine is dumb,&lt;br /&gt;i cant even create any new entry at home.&lt;br /&gt;whn i type it doesnt come out tt explain why my blog haven been updated.&lt;br /&gt;well went clubbing on saturdae,&lt;br /&gt;darryl n le en was dead drunk n lying on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;well i dint drink so i was ok, hahah&lt;br /&gt;n to tt cherie bitch,&lt;br /&gt;finally u haf decided t fuck off frm my board?&lt;br /&gt;AT LAST.&lt;br /&gt;listen i wanna meet u one dae t fucking slap ur face.&lt;br /&gt;sae i wouldnt die fer lyn.&lt;br /&gt;u noe why  i wouldnt want t die&lt;br /&gt;cos i wanna live n look after lyn&lt;br /&gt;fer the rest of my life,&lt;br /&gt;unlike u running away frm problems,&lt;br /&gt;u suck.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna meet u one dae&lt;br /&gt;fucking arrange it wit me&lt;br /&gt;if ur so sure its a poser n nt u .&lt;br /&gt;den come out n meet us n clear things up.&lt;br /&gt;i hate sch,&lt;br /&gt;its so dumb&lt;br /&gt;hate glenn wong wad a loser.&lt;br /&gt;hate my MT teacher&lt;br /&gt;fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;wanna go clubbing again so fun&lt;br /&gt;hahah n wads wit the gay communitity on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;first we haf lesbians&lt;br /&gt;now we haf gay loards.&lt;br /&gt;wtf??&lt;br /&gt;its so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;anyway gtg . wont b blogging fer some time since,&lt;br /&gt;my stupid com at home is screwed...&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzZ&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzZ&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzZ&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzZ&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109273562916504641?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109273562916504641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109273562916504641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109273562916504641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109273562916504641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/stupid-blog.html' title='stupid blog'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109266400969522846</id><published>2004-08-16T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T21:46:49.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109266400969522846?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109266400969522846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109266400969522846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109266400969522846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109266400969522846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/argh.html' title='argh'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109214291932811184</id><published>2004-08-10T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T21:01:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh hate it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109214291932811184?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109214291932811184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109214291932811184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109214291932811184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109214291932811184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/sigh-hate-it.html' title='sigh hate it'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109198726969213271</id><published>2004-08-09T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T01:47:49.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at egames</title><content type='html'>well i  m now at egames ,,, so sian,, been tonning since fridae, just went home to bathe ,change, n rest, sigh,,  i miss lynette so much , too bad shes in malaysia, sigh, miss her alot, hahah well deres some idiot hu has been tagging in lynette blog under my name, sighhh , so f*cking childish, wtf? i onli did it in pri sch, sigh...i m so lonely with out *u , just wedgied shawn or rather ah boon hahah,,, his stupid boxer cannot break, wtf,,, den he sprained his wrist while trying to protect his boxer, going to ton again tonight, sigh, going to ton till tuesdae, argh cant believe i managed t stay awake on coffee, but coffee is no longer useful fer me, i keep yawning alr, need to find other stuff, ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109198726969213271?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109198726969213271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109198726969213271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109198726969213271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lynette is going msia. sigh how i was  she dont need to go... den can spend it wit her. bleahx... so sian... woooooo hoooooooooo lalalalalllalalalalalalallaalalalalala hahahahhhahahaha sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo boreeeeeeeeeeeeedddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd da da deem da deemm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109182068452887369?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109182068452887369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109182068452887369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109182068452887369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109182068452887369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/so-fun-n-so-sad.html' title='so fun n so sad'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109170853849099296</id><published>2004-08-05T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T20:22:18.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>hee. i can post and i WIN.! LAOPOK.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109170853849099296?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109170853849099296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109170853849099296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109170853849099296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109170853849099296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109162884816277990</id><published>2004-08-04T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T22:14:08.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fcuked up dae</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109162884816277990?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109162884816277990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109162884816277990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109162884816277990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109162884816277990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/fcuked-up-dae.html' title='fcuked up dae'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109153714165465676</id><published>2004-08-03T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T20:45:41.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109153714165465676?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109153714165465676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109153714165465676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109153714165465676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109153714165465676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109145076800269180</id><published>2004-08-02T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T20:46:08.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mature</title><content type='html'>hmmm why do rachelle n joshua says dat i haf become more mature n less of a kiddo after being wit lynette?? was i realli childish n kiddy in the past?? hahah well if i was i hope i remain like this but i dont find dat i haf change i still tok the same amount of bullshit i guess i dont sae t the rest but t lynette ahha now she has t ta han my nonsense bleahx ahha sorry!!! well so sorry every1 fer being sucha a childish prick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109145076800269180?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109145076800269180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109145076800269180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109145076800269180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109145076800269180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/mature.html' title='mature'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109145076779346770</id><published>2004-08-02T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T20:46:07.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mature</title><content type='html'>hmmm why do rachelle n joshua says dat i haf become more mature n less of a kiddo after being wit lynette?? was i realli childish n kiddy in the past?? hahah well if i was i hope i remain like this but i dont find dat i haf change i still tok the same amount of bullshit i guess i dont sae t the rest but t lynette ahha now she has t ta han my nonsense bleahx ahha sorry!!! well so sorry every1 fer being sucha a childish prick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109145076779346770?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109145076779346770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109145076779346770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109145076779346770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109145076779346770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/08/mature_02.html' title='mature'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109101087844434735</id><published>2004-07-28T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T18:34:38.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imissu</title><content type='html'>omg i miss my darling so much.... why arent u here?!?!? hahah well listening to lil june now just went t town WHY DINT I GO DETENTION INSTEAD town was so boring shld da haf gone ta detention man idiot... n my frens told me dey not going but they went in de end wtf rite?!?! fucking idiots man dey all hahaha... went t town met le en den le en went t meet his frens while i met matthew aloy gab rach ... well my life is pretty boring forever doing the same thing sigh... but nvm with my darling squealer added to my life its so much happier hahah i miss u squealer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109101087844434735?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109101087844434735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109101087844434735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109101087844434735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109101087844434735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/imissu.html' title='imissu'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109084801354007303</id><published>2004-07-26T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T21:20:13.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love u!!!</title><content type='html'>haha u turned my frenster upside down ahha .. todae went to some dumb battle field trip its damn dumb lo.. 3/4 of the time we spent it in the bus but i was toking to&amp;nbsp; my darling sponge while i was in the bus haahhaha LOVE U thanks fer helping me with the blog loving u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109084801354007303?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109084801354007303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109084801354007303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109084801354007303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109084801354007303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-love-u.html' title='i love u!!!'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109083035222549337</id><published>2004-07-26T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T16:25:52.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lynnie was here.!=D</title><content type='html'>hullosss.=]] lynette here.! hoho.x) hacked into jerm's acc and decided t do up his blogg -- can't stand it anymore.! grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's at some battlefield crap. so yeahh.=]] couldn't find a nice skin for guys on blogskins. so i decided t give him mie old skin. =x oops.? hahahah.!=D it's nice ohkayy.! i did it mieselff.!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaysss. luvayeee.!=]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109083035222549337?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109083035222549337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109083035222549337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109083035222549337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109083035222549337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/lynnie-was-hered.html' title='lynnie was here.!=D'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109072670776603434</id><published>2004-07-25T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T11:56:44.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeeee</title><content type='html'>ahhah now i m at egames again -.-....&amp;nbsp; well baker just bought a bike fer me ...&amp;nbsp;358 bucks... zzZ well nothing much to sae ahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109072670776603434?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109072670776603434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109072670776603434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109072670776603434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109072670776603434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/weeeeee.html' title='weeeeee'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109068825700363572</id><published>2004-07-25T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T00:57:37.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY!</title><content type='html'>weee i&amp;nbsp; m like so happi cos firstly i went out wit lynette todae!!! n secondly SHE HAS ACCEPTED ME WOOOO HOOOOOOOO hAHAH i love her like crazy .... ahah now currently at egames... &lt;br /&gt;*ilu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109068825700363572?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109068825700363572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109068825700363572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109068825700363572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109068825700363572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/happy.html' title='HAPPY!'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109060844908111890</id><published>2004-07-24T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T02:47:29.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sian</title><content type='html'>well i m currently now in egames... hahah so&amp;nbsp; late alr... i m gonna watch brotherhood ltr.. with funi n jeremy teo... ahhah todae is sucha a happy dae... she* rock my socks... todae had this dumb indian dance in my sch.. i was like... wtf!?!? den dey said indian dance is the most popular so arragont... so racist to other races... wtf!!!!!!! bloody hell sian arh... well hope tmr will b a better dae for me!!! hahaha hopefullly it will b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109060844908111890?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109060844908111890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109060844908111890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109060844908111890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109060844908111890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/sian.html' title='sian'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109049872044914624</id><published>2004-07-22T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T20:18:40.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawn yawn</title><content type='html'>fucking hell todae haf to stae back in sch fer some racial harmony shit,... FUCK IT... n we ended up lining up under the hot sun instead of watching de show... wtf... den after dat cursed event... i went to far east with a few frens to buy my TIGER SHARK! haahah its damn cool... den went to cine met up with baker joshua cindy natasha manross losan wen hu.. hahah den when i got home got this chirstien fellow ship girl called me but i dint pick up den she heard my prayer message den she was like NICE PRAYER WAY TO GO... ANYWAY JEREMY I WANT U TO MEET ME DURING RECESS TOMORROW SO I CAN PASS U SOMESTUFF ON OUR LORD JESUES CHRIST... i was like umm ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109049872044914624?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109049872044914624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109049872044914624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109049872044914624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109049872044914624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/yawn-yawn.html' title='yawn yawn'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109033335963389001</id><published>2004-07-20T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T22:22:39.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sians...</title><content type='html'>well another dumb dae... HEY EVERYONE LINK ME TO UR BLOG OK?!?!? yea... hahahah well todae after sch went to far east with natanael n shaun... haha stupid nat insist me on getting him n ice cream ... but i dint! so he went home hahaha bleahx.. den i bought an eel!!! hahah so cooll... went home put it down change n went to town... met manross , losan, rachael n nat... den went to take to meet baker n funi! haha wad a boring dae... bleahx... den after smoking n smoking n smoking ... i went home... now while typing this post... my mom is nagging away at me... n saying dat i smoke,, hahah but i keep denying ... ARHG SHES SO IRRITATING.. well i m kinda getting bored of updating my blog i wonder how people surivive. god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109033335963389001?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109033335963389001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109033335963389001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109033335963389001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109033335963389001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/sians.html' title='sians...'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109023575345153472</id><published>2004-07-19T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T19:15:53.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day has passed...</title><content type='html'>well todae was a dumb dae fer me... was sent to detention for fighting over a dumb reason but thankfully my dm let me go scot free! hahah den went to town to meet le en.. n dat manross forget to bring my bag!!! hahaha... sigh den i went home.. den went out ... den *she messaged me... sigh she sound sacarstic.. but nvm i love her all the same... well this site is partly dedicated to her* well love her lots.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109023575345153472?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109023575345153472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109023575345153472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109023575345153472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109023575345153472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/another-day-has-passed.html' title='another day has passed...'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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-7670428.post-109015572090602897</id><published>2004-07-18T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T21:02:00.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The start...</title><content type='html'>well i just created a new blog! hahah i was like scrolling thru lynette blog den i was like so so so bored... so i decided to create another blog cos my other blog is like soo? plain? hahah yes plain! o welll now sitting at my com listening to the song&amp;nbsp; *this is home* hahah lame... welll i just went to town todae... cos regina la! was happily sleeping den she called me to go down to meet her... she wanted my to go bugis! den i said no haha den i asked her come meet me at my hse.. den after dat we went to cine... where we met up with nick.. but he had to go meet his mum.. den came cindy n jeremy teo.. he look good with his bagpack! hahaha den gab n rach came. den baker.. well todae is v boring as no one was in town N MANROSS STILL HAS MY BAG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7670428-109015572090602897?l=smallchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/109015572090602897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7670428&amp;postID=109015572090602897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109015572090602897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7670428/posts/default/109015572090602897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallchocolate.blogspot.com/2004/07/start.html' title='The start...'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01781898347894262035</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>
