<?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-6696633</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:04:53.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jeff when west side at 2004</title><subtitle type='html'>meaning a person when to west side</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6696633.post-108340612606984243</id><published>2004-05-01T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T03:13:05.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey everyone today well nth much lor study study study nw stil doin it haiz... missing her too so much ... haha but cant do anytink lor haiz.... so hws u guys preparing fer ya exams tag n tel mi k haha gota go nth much to write kkz c ya after exams...tc care worx..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108340612606984243?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108340612606984243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108340612606984243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108340612606984243' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108323171683318240</id><published>2004-04-29T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T02:46:13.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm... to day in schol every tink when well lor well theres one tink puzzling me to day sus they all folding straw hearts mah then mi curious lor but nver ask themlor then jin hao tell mi may be giv me then i tell him tok cok lah but f course i wan lah haiz... so confuse when i wanna giv up gd things turn up well nt actually gd it is juz a  guess or MAY BE  only haiz... then today so suay sia maths class mah then  larry shoot mi bottle cap worx then hit mi hand but nt pain lah then because second time liao mah then i bey song lor wanted to shoot him back lor then mi shoot flying the cap when then in spilt sec hit miss see wat the fuckkkk... so pai sae then whole class laugh at mi so pai sae then dunnoe y so easy angry i got fed up then mi act xia lan go ask jin hao "very funny is it" then he keep on saying nt sae me haiz... then nvm lor swa lah brother mah so then after schol we went econ buy card wa alot ppl sia then after a while we when hm lor they go my hse play card ma ... haiz... tml chinese spelling sianz.... then nxt week mid year le so fast haiz... so sad haiz... so gota go byez ...peace :p (yayu signing off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108323171683318240?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108323171683318240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108323171683318240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108323171683318240' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108271774780624437</id><published>2004-04-23T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T03:59:55.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one today nt sae going to weel lor haiz... hw feel like letting go a long time ago lor haiz... may betis is wat i cal real  luv juz cant let it go of course me let go before lor but haiz... dunnoe lah to day mi bros came mi hse play mah wa so shoke play deck n ps2 .. well mi mum kept her promise so mi keep my promise to study hard lorz... haha kk gota go byez...&lt;div 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6696633.post-108262804083645707</id><published>2004-04-22T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T03:04:48.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi everyone today in schol wa okok lor haiz... nth much oso lor but then hor to day afte schol go compass u know wat happen mi brudder again ... trouble maker guess who ... ta da jin hao again lah in compass toda we saw stanley dog(spiky ) mah then jin hao eating ice cream mah then he go trow that doggie then miss sia the u know wat happen (fire in the whol)missle drop sia ice dream free from da sky druop drop dwn liao ... then he sway sia behing security guard saw ssay (A boy wat u doin then he faster run away haha so funny lorz...haiz... kk nth to sae byez ... tc care every one &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>hiyee... sori fer nt updating so many days sia nth to write mah but to day wa fight sia in class like world war 2 sia usa vs germany haha my brudder jin hao lor exploded sia he actually dislike a friend in moi class the go zi siao him lor then my another friend zi siao him back then he angry then they run round the class like mad dogs sia scary ... then all ppl try to stop them mah so me too stop them lor .. haha lucky nver get hood ... :p haiz... then damn sianz... after they settle liao one class again but jin hao like dunwan giv up leh haiz... dunnoe wat to do liao then wa today can sae is happiest maye only haha... forget when liao i was reading somethink (she) gave me to read mah then i read lor then after tat seh came stand beside me sia ... i tink aye stand only mah nth but hor nt only stand but very close wa mi so happy sia heart there pounding then mi another bruuder larry come zi siao  her then the fight (play play de lah ) then after tat nth liao lor then we today oso very shuang in class on music loud loud sia so shoke wa lau rock songs every where .. haha then today got geo test mah then dunnoe (she ) know nt haha but dun worry i know (she) sho celever comfirm past de lah even can beat me sia i so lan .. hor .. haha... haiz... tml stil got sci n econ test fer us sianz... sia haiz... wish to past lor wanna go A class de sia haha gd mah excell in studies sia wanna be like my bro go to america n study sign on fer army sia ... haha zuo ah bing ge.. song bo haha dun dream 1st muz do yeah ....kk gota go byez tc every one &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108254585733899534?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108254585733899534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108254585733899534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108254585733899534' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108220631383680461</id><published>2004-04-17T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T05:55:53.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi everyone today haiz... okok lah morning when pasir ris to book chalet 1st then go trainig but cannot leh .... muz hav ppl above 21 then can book then very disappointed haiz... muz wait til mon then can ... ya then traing hor wa lau c gals very wat sia some only haiz.. dunnoe wat to sae bout them lah very annoyed by them haiz.. espically tat bitch sia haiz... too bitcy liao cant stand her sia ... then our senior today last day training mah so let them cut Q lor haha but they always do tat also haiz.. nxt year play b boy liao so sianz ... so lan hw to play wit them nver lor work hard ... but me too short ... need to grow taller haha .. 170 can le i dun wan to much okok lah  erm... 176 haha .... kk gota goez lioa byez tc every one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108220631383680461?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108220631383680461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108220631383680461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108220631383680461' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108212515731631050</id><published>2004-04-16T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T07:23:16.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one today friday sia then got da speech day lor .. fater schol they when my hse play card then we ordered pizza eat wa so nice but nt enough lor hiaz... wa so many ppl owe me money ... haha so swang haiz... wa to day so pai sae go up take prize scared no body clap but in the end have lah ... haha then after tat me n wei luen they all when play basket ball wa they pro lor but mostly only ben pro shooting very sharp sia xin sheng eat height de no use then wei luen steal ball sia haha ... kk nth to write le buh byez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108212515731631050?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108212515731631050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108212515731631050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108212515731631050' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108203139021611092</id><published>2004-04-15T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T05:20:27.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one haiz...tml got chinese test sia shit book left in schol careless right haiz.... tml go schol then study lor only got three period where enogh wa lau ... haiz... then tml oso bring deck go schol play muz trash ren sia haha see the power of jeff hardy ... high risk pia til they die arh...today schol no jin hao no fun sia ... no jokes no laughter haiz... but stil okok lah ... guo de qu lor ... kk gota go byez every one tc &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108203139021611092?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108203139021611092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108203139021611092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108203139021611092' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108194517371053276</id><published>2004-04-14T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T05:23:29.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one today in schol nth much happen lorwa history got 18.5 expected more de haiz... so sad then to day geo test post pone sia so happy haha ... got more time to study haha muz get go marks liao 50 marks lah ....then pe we play badminton fun lor wa lau tio danny esmond n kau hau smash sia ... then they play me out in back hand oso .. haiz...muz go train sia kk gota go byez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108194517371053276?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108194517371053276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108194517371053276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108194517371053276' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108186252781666453</id><published>2004-04-13T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T06:26:02.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one to day stil when the same didnt talk to them lor .... haiz.. so sad ... wa then to day in art class n pccg so fun sia in pccg we throw paper here n ther then teacher nver scold sia haha.. actually aye miss foo okok lar ... haiz... then to day we ran away from training n the tupid trainig si ahaiz.. but fun lah wan die die together ... i tink chosen  wrong decision sia haiz... sob...nvm wats done i done so gota go k byez ... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108186252781666453?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108186252781666453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108186252781666453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186252781666453' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108176713058983779</id><published>2004-04-12T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T03:56:03.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every today in schol things didnt go wel lor i fought wit my jies nt sae their fault lah mi oso got fault should hav kept quiet but hw can a person ren humilaation de lor wat shit ... k its group work mah then need to chose ppl mah then my own buddys wanna foolow mi mah then they all wanted them too then i tink its their choice lor they already chosen my group ok lor then i sae find lah then they all sae they oso wan them i didnt sae a tink then i got scolded for nth wat the fuck ... some more is nt scold is humiliate wat kind of jie men ... feel so bad after tat cause i fight with them means fight with her then at tat moment she gav me tat disappointing look i was so sad ... haiz... then i nw wit them buay gum lor dun mention her distance is even further nw haiz... feel so depress sia ...someone plz hlp me ...(xf jie )wat should i do haiz...then to day in compass more suay sia fuck lah today dunnoe do wat so suay ... we at kfc mah then we eating lor then we saw a wallet wat then we open c wa inside got money sia then jin hao larry n lewis wanted to take mah then mi n lim kiat sae giv her back then they giv back lah if nt take ppl money very bad mah then we met the owner i watsons  mah then we return lor ... then after tat we boarding 83 they all go my hse mah wa lau then the owner come on the bus ask who take her $5 then we all let her check mah then no one take she stil insist we got take wat the fuck then after tat she went dwn the bus we talk bout her lor where got ppl like tat de ppl kind giv back u wallet then u scold other ppl tian li her zai ... mi n lim kiat sae nxt time c ppl wallet throw in toilet sia... heck arh ... hao xin mei hao bao lor ... she didnt even sae one thank you lor CHIJ GALS SUX.... TO e CORE SIA .... but say til the end stil muz be gd heart lah nt every time like tis de rite ... always look on the bright side of tinks mah ...(k limkiat remember tis)(larry brudder)wat u did was rite returning the money hehe ...haiz... ltr few days got test so sianz... stil muz study mid year coming le cannot play liao but i stil do lah haha naughty hor ... haiz... dun play oso so sianz.. de lor hahaz.. k k every gota go tc sori jies... hope u guys could read tis haiz....i couldnt control my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108176713058983779?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108176713058983779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108176713058983779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108176713058983779' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108167127231627115</id><published>2004-04-11T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T01:18:24.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi guys sori nver updateyesterday very busy sia haiz... today is sunday very sunny indeed tiring oso yesterday 12 then sleep then today 9 woke up very tired mah ... haha .. wa then on air con so shook to day did most is play com n study lor.. haha very guai hor lolx.. bleahx...:p (xf jie) thanx for ya help mi more happy le it seems like only u could talk to me n make mi feel better  ... haha thanx)(shanjie) keep it up tis way k be more matured like it when u hav tat matrue look haha ...)kk gota go byez every one &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108167127231627115?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108167127231627115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108167127231627115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108167127231627115' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108150751460624324</id><published>2004-04-09T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T03:49:03.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one to day is gd friday hor... hmm... nt a gd day for me men i ask her for ans she nver reply dunnoe she busy or she dunnoe the ans or she dun wanna reply haiz... nvm lor wait is all i can do ... to day whole day stay at hm so siaz... stil haven study yet haha.... naughty hor .. wa lau wan go A class de leh haha dreaming hor.. bleahx:p but i tink i can lah wrk harder lor every tink is possible if we try...haha so (xf jie) try to win his heart k i behing u de always .... haha.. (ivy jie )nver tag mi boo hoo... so sad haha jk tc )nth much to write sia kkz... buh byez tc every one &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108150751460624324?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108150751460624324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108150751460624324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108150751460624324' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108142265703497643</id><published>2004-04-08T03:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T04:14:45.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi every one today is a bad day i feel tat i losing feelings liao feel like giving up but haiz... dunnoe leh xf jie teach mi wat to do ... hw then to day wa we hon gan miss see sia wat the fuck lah she giv us attiude tink she wat big arh ... some more she scold susan bif arh she haiz... forget it lor de rao ren qie rao ren ... haha ... then today mi wei luen n other v.b players when for the stupid rehersal dunnoe wat de lah ... stay ther like gong kia like tat sianz... then we go play ball mah wa kau then the teacher kau bei kau bu starting sae can play then ltr sae cannot crap sia .. then we damn angry lor ... all buai song liao ... then after one rehersal we all run hm sia haha so fun cant imagine the faces of mr tan cause he call us to stay mah wat the fuck ... haha then 1st time he caught us then the second time we run until no shadow sia.. haha then today jinhao be big chef wor... wa dumpling so nice ... but chicken a bit dry arh... haha sus they all oso cook the seafood tihingy but i nver eat .. haiz... feel like my distance wit them has floated away very very far liao... dunnoe wat to do the lit test i dunnoe hw to do hw... nvm lah i ti kum ti kum lor scarly can past leh haha tai ko :p u might nt know haha... (xf jie) hw u n him liao u dunwan giv up rite nver keep it up i behing u k (ivyjie)maybe u would see tis but gd luck for ya ballet n for every tink k (shan jie )i tink u grown mature alot sia haha your look so stern sia so scary haha ..jk lah ...then after we ran away they went my hse wa lau make my hse until like 18th hell so messy haha i comfirm giv mother scold de so sad sobb... but bo bian who cal them mi bro lor haha... okok  lah nth to write le k tc every one nitez...&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/6696633-108142265703497643?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108142265703497643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108142265703497643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108142265703497643' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108142264274859024</id><published>2004-04-08T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T04:14:30.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi every one today is a bad day i feel tat i losing feelings liao feel like giving up but haiz... dunnoe leh xf jie teach mi wat to do ... hw then to day wa we hon gan miss see sia wat the fuck lah she giv us attiude tink she wat big arh ... some more she scold susan bif arh she haiz... forget it lor de rao ren qie rao ren ... haha ... then today mi wei luen n other v.b players when for the stupid rehersal dunnoe wat de lah ... stay ther like gong kia like tat sianz... then we go play ball mah wa kau then the teacher kau bei kau bu starting sae can play then ltr sae cannot crap sia .. then we damn angry lor ... all buai song liao ... then after one rehersal we all run hm sia haha so fun cant imagine the faces of mr tan cause he call us to stay mah wat the fuck ... haha then 1st time he caught us then the second time we run until no shadow sia.. haha then today jinhao be big chef wor... wa dumpling so nice ... but chicken a bit dry arh... haha sus they all oso cook the seafood tihingy but i nver eat .. haiz... feel like my distance wit them has floated away very very far liao... dunnoe wat to do the lit test i dunnoe hw to do hw... nvm lah i ti kum ti kum lor scarly can past leh haha tai ko :p u might nt know haha... (xf jie) hw u n him liao u dunwan giv up rite nver keep it up i behing u k (ivyjie)maybe u would see tis but gd luck for ya ballet n for every tink k (shan jie )i tink u grown mature alot sia haha your look so stern sia so scary haha ..jk lah ...then after we ran away they went my hse wa lau make my hse until like 18th hell so messy haha i comfirm giv mother scold de so sad sobb... but bo bian who cal them mi bro lor haha... okok  lah nth to write le k tc every one nitez...&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/6696633-108142264274859024?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108142264274859024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108142264274859024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108142264274859024' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108133532752386842</id><published>2004-04-07T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T03:59:13.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one ttodat actualy is hapy day de but after tat nt happy liao ... haiz... to day in schol so fun is geo class they all so lame take tink throw here throw there haha then so noisy sianz.. sia i c liao oso wan to scold but then haiz... nvm lor ... then after schol actually need go tat fucking course again de but i dunwan wan to pei (erh erm) so i nver go lor but oso no tink de one big group of us went to buy food for their hm econ mah .... dunnoe why i feel tat i hav alot of back stabbers around mi sux men m i tat bad i oso dunnoe why ppl like to go after me fight one on one or dis like mi why men ... it wasnt like tis in pri schol yes of course tinks hav change but tis is to much i hate it men i fail in everytink tis sux my life sux too the oso ... i hate it i rather die then by on earth ... then tml stil muz meet my rival then muz c them together again sianz... sia so sad feel like crying men but juz dunnoe y cant do it i m such a failure ... wat are u tinking susan plz tel mi i cant take it anymore nt only u but all of them tis i sreally to much there is no one to care for me ..... no one ppl hate me wat the fuck ppl back stab me n pretends to be friend in front of me wat the fuck tis aiant going to happen any more but ther is nth i can do no one is on my side i m alone ... lonely dieing ... wt the fuck ... damn it ... plz some one help mi ... i tink ... hahaz... no one wil... nvm i wil do it my self tinks are too much to sae u ppl cant juz unnderstand me wat i need is a bit of caring from the one i love n those who i care tats enough n wat did they do when i traet them well them climb on my head..... its ok i ren lor but my real self aiant like tis .. is ai mai mai swa but my jies wouldnt be happy oso so i did tis to plz them hav they dont any to plz me back no ... sad to hell ok sometimes they treat me gd find .. of course i like but ... haiz... i juz dunnoe wat to sae liao ... forget it men from tml onwards i wil live in the world of my own n only share my thoughs wit my bro if they are my real friends .... so nth to write le buh byez every one tc ... sori for all those vulgar didnt mean to .... tc tag mi k &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108133532752386842?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108133532752386842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108133532752386842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108133532752386842' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108125632756008517</id><published>2004-04-06T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T06:02:32.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one today can sae is suay can sae is gd suay in a sense tat to day wa lau tio stay in schol by teacher cause we naughty mah haha...:p we in art class talk back teacher then she buai song lah wa kau is she wrong sia idoit de eee....then tio warning wa kau so sianzz... than the gd is today all of them come my hse leh including(erh erm) lah tats y i happy lah haiz...then we cook lor so fun i help here help there very kpo hor haha haiz... to day no tink to write si aso tc evry one buh byez take care &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108125632756008517?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108125632756008517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108125632756008517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108125632756008517' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108115567990592390</id><published>2004-04-05T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T02:05:03.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one ... today quite gd lah every tink find lor then ant nver come class so quite lor hahaz... dunnoe y today feel abit depressed lor ...sianz... (xf) u should know y lah hor..cant tel u guys oso lor ... to day oso nver talk to (erh erm ) sianz... nt sae nver talk is talk a bit lor then i tink todat when i sae energy sux she angry lor ... she stil scold me kau bei ... felt tat like knife stabbed in heart but i stil act as nth happen lor ... haiz ... wat can i do leh ... then oso dunnoe y i stil got feeling tat she like ant leh ... help him keep worksheet then when i sae dunwan go trainig ltr ant kau bei me then she sae she wil talk to him of course lah ant wil comfirm listen de mah ... haiz.... dunnoe hw much chance i have lor .... sianz... then test coming liao stil muz study if nt fail hahaz... then today jin hao sick sia so worried brudder mah he like charcoal so hot sia ... then nw okok le then today come my hse play mah ... then larry use my com do project then ltr on found out no floppy disk drive then cannot use wa lau damn pai sae de leh ... as i said wanna gao tim her tat tink lor but no body help mi so sad... boo hoo .... :p bleahx... hmm.. though of asking her go schol wit mi again tml cause today she took bus so nver go schol wit me lor ... sianz... men... then yesterday nightr i msg her she zhong yu reply le so happy if nt i couldnt sleep sia ... hahaz... miss her every mintue funny hor ... hahaz... then she gave me a gd night kiss whoa so nice i slp until very nice ... so gota go every body nth to write liao tc luv ya guys tag mi k .... (erh erm) luv muackz... mish ya every mintue (xf jie) help mi k u promise de (chirst mei)thanx u again for doing the blog sia like it so much (shandy jie)sori nver tag u wil do it ltr k buh byez every body &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108115567990592390?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108115567990592390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108115567990592390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108115567990592390' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108107561200218370</id><published>2004-04-04T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T03:50:34.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi every one wa lau to day msg her so many times she nver reply men so sad .... feel like dying ... oso really dunnoe wat she tinking lor so funny of course wish tat her tinking towards mi is gd lah ... but i though it through n through lor if wan stead longer if nt haiz... dunnoe wat to sae lah then to day oso so sianz .... stay at hm whole day rain rian cannot go out stay at hm face the com face the tv sianz... sia yeah tml go schol liao but again got schol wrk sianz... n test sia shit haven study haha naugthy hor bleahx...:pthen juz nw burn joss burn my hand fuck sia dunnoe isit telling mi tat sometikkbad is going to happen hmm... i got a hunch oso aye ...  hack lah nw only wish to gao tim her tat tink n concertrate on my studys lor ... vb dun feel like playing liao so sianz... evert time let coach scold fuck one leh any way he oso hak care us nw liao then some more after exam go back stil muz combine wit b boys more sianz... actually better they play better then i play so... gd lah  gd for my whole tink sia juz wanna sae thanx to all ppl who tag mi haiz... nw oso no ppl tag mi liao so sianz... may be they dunnoe mi got blog haha maybe going to tel them lor lolx... tml another sianz... day liao but c wat happen lst lor... may be it wil be fun ... ya so tc every one tag mi k buh byez.....(yayu went westside at 2004)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108107561200218370?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108107561200218370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108107561200218370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108107561200218370' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108098399219453634</id><published>2004-04-03T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T01:23:33.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>halo every one.... today very sianz... firstly i ask her she sae dunnoe yet but nveer mind slowly lor ... then today go trainig tio b boys suan sianz... sia go in 8 quai very gd meh ... talking bout volley ball i nxt year oso dunwan play liao but bo bian leh ... haiz... fed up so many tinks i going exploed liao fuck sia ... then to day he sae can stead but nt over one month wat the shit lor .... haiz.... lost confidence after hearing his words... oso dunnow wat she tinking.... haha of course cannot tel u who the she n the he is lah .... pNc mah ... wa stil got 2 more days b boys facing st.hilda's haha ltr c them can win nt .... might nt lose de lah .... we punngol nt so easy die de (jeff): b boy's kambateh....sometomes ppl say i  turn bad but they juz dunnoe when i have gone better this world suxs... my  world sux...even more no matter in wat i always fail ... could god send an angel dwn to help me out ... tian arh jiu jiu wo ba .... no tink write liao gota go buhbyez every one nitez... (erh erm)....i know u might nt see this but i really want to be wit u my be others c tel u but .....haiz....tc every again ... (yayu go westside at 2004)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108098399219453634?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108098399219453634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108098399219453634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108098399219453634' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108090271009412596</id><published>2004-04-02T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T02:48:49.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz... hi every one to day is a confuse day .... she said WAT IF n i m afraid of being rejected again .... but if ther is a chance for us i diffenlty would take tat chance i like her very long liao ... so ... haiz... but hope she understands hw i feel lor ... may be bah c if fate brings us both 2gether lorx... k gota go byez every one tc nitez nitez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108090271009412596?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108090271009412596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108090271009412596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108090271009412596' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108081699701647354</id><published>2004-04-01T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T03:00:15.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>halo every one haiz... two nearly because off some one fight wit friend sia of course cannot tel u who lah hehe .... but nw ok le ... so sad i dunnoe wat to sae haiz... very confuse lor ... but sae here n ther i do like tat person but do nt use to fight wit friend haiz... hw ... HELP MI SOME ONE ..... plz.... haiz... no mood to write liao gota goez tc every one buh byez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108081699701647354?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108081699701647354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108081699701647354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108081699701647354' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108073429707173133</id><published>2004-03-31T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T04:01:53.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz... hi every one so sianz... ncer go the stand n deliver fucking tink haha almost who class sia wa lau ... even marcus guai kia oso nver go song bo haiz... these few days no tink to sae leh oh ya b boys got in 8 quai wa lau they pro arh .. gd lor at least we got a name in the v.b federation gota go buh byez evrey one nitez...:p&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/6696633-108073429707173133?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108073429707173133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108073429707173133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108073429707173133' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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-6696633.post-108064485737075081</id><published>2004-03-30T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T03:11:13.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wa lau today so sianz v.b lose to stupid bp sianz... bo bian every body make mistake de lah kau sia gota go take care every one &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6696633-108064485737075081?l=yayukickass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108064485737075081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6696633/posts/default/108064485737075081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayukickass.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108064485737075081' title=''/><author><name>jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10647648486957431583</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></feed>
