<?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-9457540</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:40:16.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Fleas In A Pod</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9457540.post-6343932894848917571</id><published>2010-09-27T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T01:16:24.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i managed to log in! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog brings back such fond memories. i rmb we used to use the blog to communicate and encourage each other esp when we dont get to see each other often, like during exam periods, or like right now when we're in different schools and so far away from each other :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reallie haven seen u in so long.. its been a year! hahaha omggg.. and we always said we'll meet up but we nvr actually get down to it :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss u, and i think i miss the way i am when im with u.. the way i can say anth i want and the way i can be stupid and silly but ull nvr laugh at me or give me weird looks xD the way we laugh at everyone and everything, (the m&amp;amp;m eyes man, rmb? :P ) and make fun of all the poor innocent ppl walking along the streets HAHA.. being caught up in the rush of the society, of the world, of uni life, of friends, of work and of other small but significant committments here and there has made me forget how much i loved being with u :( ive nvr gotten the same feeling back with any other friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its just the fact that ive known u for abt 10 years that makes us so chummy and so crazy tgt, where we can just look at each other and burst out laughing because we know we've seen the same funny thing at the same time, more because we know that we're laughing tgt at the same thing, which makes us laugh even harder xD its exclusive to us because when we laugh like this, no one can ever guess what it is we're laughing abt.. we shut the world out, and no one can get in on the joke :P and i think this just rocks! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our friendship is special, even as it is now. i know that when we finally go out/ meet again, we wont have that barrier; we'll just pick up from where we've left off, exactly the way it is. our memories have melted the time barrier which separates the past from the present, which is imminent in so many other friendships. no matter where, or how long it takes, we'll always have pri sch, sec sch, NP, bonzo, bukitmerah library, macdonalds, ur house and mine, JC, long bus rides and great world city, (so many memories!) to bring us back to me and u :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS TO 10 YEARS OF BESTFRIENDSHIP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND CHEERS TO YOU, WHOM WITHOUT, THERE WONT BE 10 YEARS OF BESTFRIENSHIP HAHAHA :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa love,&lt;br /&gt;torters (or trotters)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-6343932894848917571?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/6343932894848917571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=6343932894848917571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/6343932894848917571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/6343932894848917571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2010/09/omg-i-managed-to-log-in-d-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-2325524182907903926</id><published>2008-02-07T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T17:15:25.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOHOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YO DEAREST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS THE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy happy cos got lots of FOOD hahaha. I LOVE to go bai nian cos got alot of food to zham lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah im getting a vday present for u too! rmb our upcoming-vday-present-buying-date next week! shit i kinda just realised vday IS nest week=S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NVM WE ARE SO IMBA WE'LL GET EVERYTHING DONE ON TIME:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ure supposed to come my house to bake cookies! HMM im thinking, should we get a vday present for bonzo? maybe we buy her a new red nose? i think her old one is wearing out. or we buy her a bonsai plant! so she wont have to crane her neck to stare at the library's bonsai. woots~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss bonzo! one day we should return to BM library!!! hahaha then we can stare at her while mugging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hows ur mp3 player! i hope its working now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-2325524182907903926?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/2325524182907903926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=2325524182907903926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/2325524182907903926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/2325524182907903926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2008/02/woohoo-yo-dearest-its-new-year-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-2858365770440704766</id><published>2008-02-03T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T05:18:19.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our blog is so DEAD. I shall come here to blog more often! I am so frustrated with the mp3. Why must creative zen have so many procedures and stuff before you actually use it? Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMITYVILLE HORROR IS SO SCARY *pees in pants.&lt;br /&gt;I'M GETTING YOU A VDAY PREZZIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One night and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;even though they weren't so great&lt;br /&gt;"He tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;One night, yeah, and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-2858365770440704766?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/2858365770440704766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=2858365770440704766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/2858365770440704766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/2858365770440704766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-blog-is-so-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-1118994176197432486</id><published>2008-02-02T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T05:35:30.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Evergreen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tohoshinki&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories stained with tears, your voice that rings in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;eclipsed behind fading colors, i get weary, and eyes keep shaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my heart that rains, you’ve become the rust&lt;br /&gt;that cannot be erased&lt;/em&gt;, and now&lt;br /&gt;remain as one piece of puzzle, and are calling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evergreen&lt;/strong&gt;. Like a fool, inexperienced&lt;br /&gt;i lived without realizing the love you were giving me&lt;br /&gt;never again will i let you cry beside me&lt;br /&gt;i’ll be the warmth that covers any sadness and embrace you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart that beats like crazy, and&lt;br /&gt;eyes that have become clear, no longer bloodshot, are wandering, looking for you now&lt;br /&gt;hoping you’d be there listening, &lt;em&gt;at the end of this road&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evergreen, like a fool, inexperienced&lt;br /&gt;i lived without realizing the love you were giving me&lt;br /&gt;never again will i let you cry beside me&lt;br /&gt;i’ll be the warmth that covers any sadness and embrace you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without you, i can’t see anything&lt;br /&gt;without you, i can’t hear anything&lt;br /&gt;don’t cry, though you’re alone without me now&lt;br /&gt;i’ll embrace you and wipe away your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evergreen&lt;/strong&gt;, like a fool, inexperienced&lt;br /&gt;i lived without realizing the love you were giving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never again will i let you cry beside me&lt;br /&gt;i’ll be the warmth that covers any sadness and embrace you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;written by changmin:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;composed by mickypark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-1118994176197432486?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/1118994176197432486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=1118994176197432486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/1118994176197432486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/1118994176197432486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2008/02/evergreen-tohoshinki-memories-stained.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-7824713734897609931</id><published>2007-12-16T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T08:58:08.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M HERE TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE TO THIS LONG STAGNATED OLD TWIN BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUDDIE'S GOING AWAY FOR CAMP TOMORROW AGAIN AND PROBABLY IT'LL BE HER LAST BEFORE HER A'S?&lt;br /&gt;SO EXCITING! I'VE PACKED ONLY THIS THIN BAG AND A SMALL SHOE BAG.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;MUDDIE'S EXCITED OVER GETTING BRACES.&lt;br /&gt;HIGHJUMP WAS GREAT TODAY AND I GOT A NEW PB!&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL IS STARTING REALLY REALLY SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT TORT!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-7824713734897609931?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/7824713734897609931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=7824713734897609931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/7824713734897609931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/7824713734897609931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-here-to-make-difference-to-this-long.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115927452640211126</id><published>2006-09-26T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T05:42:06.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SAW BONZO TODAY! *prances around like a steroid-mudskipper*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Nah I don't think I can go hc la, even if I like...get full marks for lit. Maybe they decide not to moderate everyone's score this year? Its possible.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DON'T KNOW WHERE ELSE TO GO. Boohoo. AC? CJ? SA? Grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more impt thing is to study, cos the first 3 months doesn't really matter bah...*shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupyup.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU for your endofyears next week! I believe you can do it! We've studied together for like...dunno how long so YES U CAN DO IT! U CAN! I'll form a mudskipper cheerleading squad and prance outside your exam room and cheer you on! YOU CAN DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;Think of your stimulant! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah that reminds me of something. Remember the 'gay couple' at jurong point? And the Mr Squeaky Voice? HAHA! SO many good things in life to laugh over, so don't mull over things like exams. Yupyup. Think of..BONZO!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115927452640211126?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115927452640211126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115927452640211126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115927452640211126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115927452640211126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-saw-bonzo-today-prances-around-like.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115893681762639791</id><published>2006-09-22T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T07:53:37.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah mud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad u did well for prelims! so happy for u. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully ur lit will help pull the marks up even more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we can go sch together. heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh tmr going library. breakfast!! ah i miss BONZO. why must she quit!! or maybe she's sick...then like she'll be here tmr? then after she sees us, she'll wish she stayed home. HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL BE BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. how, i feel a bit crazy now. boohoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eoy preparation is driving me madder than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tweewheewhee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115893681762639791?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115893681762639791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115893681762639791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115893681762639791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115893681762639791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/09/ah-mud-im-glad-u-did-well-for-prelims.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-115850053531563802</id><published>2006-09-17T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T06:46:30.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The coffee made me wanna puke too. And its unhealthy to drink that iced coffee cos it was made hot and then iced to make it cold...could cause diabetes! :( Let's just get Nescafe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cannot slack liao BYEBYE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;muddie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115850053531563802?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115850053531563802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115850053531563802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115850053531563802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115850053531563802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/09/coffee-made-me-wanna-puke-too.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115833522012395756</id><published>2006-09-15T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:47:00.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEE I AM HERE TO BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG ICE CREAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEEPNEEPNEEPNEEPNEEPNEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah mud ah....u should learn to laugh like that. heh!! its such an artistic laugh. ahah imagine.. neeping all the way to the bank...instead of laughing all the way to the bank. whee neep neep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. i'm not growing a beak yet leh! (oops dun say so fast later i grow a beak=X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye...why am i so crap today????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u ah mud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115833522012395756?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115833522012395756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115833522012395756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115833522012395756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115833522012395756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/09/whee-i-am-here-to-blog-omg-ice-cream.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-115832818822371472</id><published>2006-09-15T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T06:49:48.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hey Mianrong-Monroe fishroe toilet roll!&lt;/strong&gt; WHoots! Im feeling high now! SO HIGH~~ Must be the lychee, jelly and the 2 icecream cones. Buahaha. I loved the icecream! Mocha...lime sherbet! AH!&lt;br /&gt;WHee. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMrnNbGLfqY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Mv is so nice! Kimjunghoon is so cute! haha. He was damn young at that time la. Haha. You remember the goong guy?&lt;br /&gt;AAANYWAYYY hor.....the other singer that sang with him from his band [called UN] looks like your stimulant drug! YOUR stimulant drug. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. JIAYOU FOR EXAMS! JIAYOUJIAYOUJIAYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tall prancing mudskipper shall duly prance off. *prances away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115832818822371472?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115832818822371472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115832818822371472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115832818822371472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115832818822371472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-mianrong-monroe-fishroe-toilet.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115589475344829548</id><published>2006-08-18T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T02:52:33.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 8th TWIN BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually hor....its 7th la. We've been bestfriends for 7 years and known each other for 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. YAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is is birthday present to you!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v417/o-ogling/sadlovestoryjoonyounghaein2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNYING! AND HUIREN!&lt;br /&gt;[Joon-Young , Hae-In]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can have Hae-In! JoonYoung is MINE. MUAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take the lift today! Climbed up from ground ZERO to 19th floor. (: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW?! I'm addicted to binomial theorem! Its so nice to do! I refuse to acknowledge the other topics like integration and relative velocity! Grr....anyway SEE snapped me back to reality by going through differentiation today. I HATE DIFFERENTIATION. Piece of shit. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;*continues to float in self-delusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Bye.&lt;br /&gt;and since someone reads this blog too.......&lt;br /&gt;I REFUSE TO SAY S*YON*RA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115589475344829548?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115589475344829548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115589475344829548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115589475344829548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115589475344829548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-8th-twin-birthday-actually-hor.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115591533088871945</id><published>2006-08-18T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T08:35:30.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUDPIE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay our twinnie bdae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still rmb ur expression when u suddenly jumped. u looked terrified. heh. then i said, "today is our bdae!" and we started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo ho ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. eh alex. yuzhen is SO ANTI JAP AND SO PRO KOREAN CAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am neither(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i dun watch/listen/craze either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115591533088871945?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115591533088871945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115591533088871945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115591533088871945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115591533088871945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-mudpie-yay-our-twinnie.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-115470327021307270</id><published>2006-08-04T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T07:54:30.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My favourite song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v417/o-ogling/ibelieve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells actually I like the korean version better. FanYichen voice pitch is really damn high for a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had extra lesson almost for the whole of this freaking week. I hate prelims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its easy to forgive others, but when it comes to yourself it can be kinda hard. Sometimes I look at myself and question myself on my actions if I really did something wrong. But its still hard to forgive yourself.&lt;br /&gt;But still there are good people around! Betcha a million bucks the person has already forgotten. Didn't you say that thatperson is very forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;Let's all pledge to be &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha we're not the only ones who miss rv eh. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115470327021307270?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115470327021307270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115470327021307270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115470327021307270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115470327021307270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-favourite-song-oh-wells-actually-i.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115470418627116610</id><published>2006-08-04T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T08:09:46.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IS THAT KWON SANG WOO I SEE AGAIN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slaps forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. AYE...u brought up RV!! its all so nostalgic lor!!&lt;br /&gt;i reallie reallie miss our classmates...we were the bestest class is history lar. okay. at least, to US 6A and B were the best, everything was so fun...there wasnt one thing we had to worrie abt. ppl were TRUE, LOYAL, BEAUTIFUL. they possessed all the ZHEN SHAN MEI that my mum always says. gosh. where have all these gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the food! the games! the fun! falling leaves...yes i rmb...i rmb so well. rmb all the wishes we made? they all came true!! ((: those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix. when will we ever see these days again? when will we ever experience the fun again? actually, i dun think we will ever. its all lost, pressed into our memories, where it will always be, for eternity, and no where else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, its reallie reallie sad. if one day i could invent a time travelling machine, i'll turn us back to our primary sch life, and make time stop. then we will live this happy, carefree life again, forever and ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115470418627116610?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115470418627116610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115470418627116610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115470418627116610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115470418627116610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/08/is-that-kwon-sang-woo-i-see-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-115418389031841265</id><published>2006-07-29T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T07:43:55.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah lor. So totally agree with you. Other than exposure to all kinds of despicabilities, I've been exposed to the new prowess of modern-age technology too. Even a hair transplantation can distort a personality. What else is next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been to the old rv campus recently? I bet its torn down already. All those murals must have turned into ashes! Omg now that you bring up primary school, i can just go on ranting forever!&lt;br /&gt;I miss iceandwater during recesses and PE.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being tweedledee and tweedledum!&lt;br /&gt;I miss all the teachers! And our very sweet Principal and vicePrincipal.&lt;br /&gt;I miss strutting into the teacher's office. [I forgot liao. How come the 2 of us can anyhow walk in ah?]&lt;br /&gt;I miss the red podium.&lt;br /&gt;I miss taking the school bus to school and then waiting for you to come at the school field.&lt;br /&gt;I miss extra lessons after school before PSLE, which was held at Block C or D or E.&lt;br /&gt;I miss canteen 2 that one-dollar laksa/meesiam.&lt;br /&gt;I miss catching falling leaves.&lt;br /&gt;I miss having our nametags sewn to our chests.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our white blouse and blue pinafore plus belt.&lt;br /&gt;I even miss my plaited hair. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I miss dancing Fundance on stage.&lt;br /&gt;I miss National Day celebrations at RV.&lt;br /&gt;I miss sports day.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our primary 4 chinese drama performance. That picture we took we all looked like wax figures.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our Daily Crazy Magazine!&lt;br /&gt;I miss Children's Day!&lt;br /&gt;I miss 6A and 6B people. EVERYONE. The 6A/B girls, daddy mummy possana [biaopa/popiah] naima jiagong....EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;I miss primary school days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why but I feel more attached to RV than ny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember that time we went to HONK? That theatrical play at Victoria Theatre? P5 or P6 la. Yeah. We are like telepathic or something! The day before we were on the phone talking and discussing what to wear the next day and we both agreed on DUNGAREES. And guess what? The next day, we turn up in IDENTICAL MICKEY MOUSE DUNGAREES. AHAHAA. SO CUTE! We never knew we had the same pair of dungarees, exactly identical somemore! The one which a huge pocket in front! And then those idiotic guys kept calling us 'farmers'. Grr. But very fun la. Ever since that day I felt so blessed to have a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha enough reminiscing. My legs still aching from today. Your chinabuddies sure can shop till WE drop man! I bet they're still raring to go and shop somemore.&lt;br /&gt;Library cip was damn sian but I swear I didn't slack at all! Except for the 2 minutes I took in the toilet. Saw a lot of kiddie books! Then I remembered how much I loved books like Sweet Valley, Replica and Nancy Drew last time! OMG I still love them. :D Shall re-read the entire series after o levels. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall slack off the remaining hours of today. Work tmr! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 317px" height="459" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v417/o-ogling/runningwildksw3.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115418389031841265?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115418389031841265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115418389031841265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115418389031841265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115418389031841265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/07/yeah-lor.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-115409289794792913</id><published>2006-07-28T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T06:21:37.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing that loaded on my screen before ANYTHING else was....KWON SANG WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a shock. haha. but u must seriously be umchioing now...wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe i was reading our past posts. we were reallie jaded ppl. in the past, we were such innocent, happy ppl. always living in our own world, we dun give a damn what ppl think abt us. anyway, ppl did like us; our lively, stressless selves. i guess this is what u could call attractive. our character was all showing out from within. in this stressful society, we were still able to maintain that stressfree trait in us. our laughter, the light and smile in our eyes proved it all. and i supposed this attracted ppl. we were beautifully polished then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as we grew older, we started to meet more irritating, unforgivable ppl along the way. every bit of harm they did to us added either a scratch, a cut or a chip in our beautiful polished selves. soon, after years of chipping, scratching and cutting, we learnt pain, we learnt responsiblity, we learnt burden, we learnt duty. but, our once beautiful, polished selves are now littered with evidence of hurt, and sad to say, we are not prettily shiny anymore. no. we look just like everyone else now: chipped, scratched and cut. occasionally though, we might still come across people who are still pretty much untouched by the cruel hazards of growth, and we will stay close to theses ppl, try to protect them, and pray very hard that hopefully, these still-more-or-less shiny gems will nvr be hurt like us. for we are the experienced, and none of these still-more-or-less chiny gems noe better than us, what it is like, to be hurt so much that u go from totally beautiful, to totally tarnished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115409289794792913?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115409289794792913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115409289794792913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115409289794792913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115409289794792913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-gosh-first-thing-that-loaded-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-115400271507516154</id><published>2006-07-27T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T05:18:35.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LEEMIANRONG! we havent blogged in aeons!. Lemme start by putting something very exciting here!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v417/o-ogling/runningwildksw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KSW in RUNNING WILD!&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAARRGHHHHHHHHH. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Just did my zuowen on the stupid money issue.  BIO TEST TMR!. Ok that means I shall update some other time. Hope you see this.&lt;br /&gt;BYEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-115400271507516154?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/115400271507516154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=115400271507516154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115400271507516154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/115400271507516154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/07/leemianrong-we-havent-blogged-in-aeons.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-114079338609426451</id><published>2006-02-24T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T07:03:06.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh mud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so depressed these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dunno what i'm doing anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like letting go. forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u wun forgive me if i do, right? i noe u wun forgive me for letting go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i noe i cant. i shouldn. i have left so much "unfinished business". i need to complete them all.&lt;br /&gt;but what should i do? i reallie have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart has nvr been light for many many days now. i havent been able to sleep well too. i wish for the day to come, when all these is over, when i can sink my head into a pillow without worries, and just sleep. and sleep. last time i THOUGHT i had eyebags. but now when i look at myself in the mirror, what were "eyebags" in the past are now downgrowths of stuff. its extending downwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sqdmates, jiayou jiayou for pitch tmr. i noe u can do it. we'll support u mentally from the tent. like we always have. forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-114079338609426451?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/114079338609426451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=114079338609426451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/114079338609426451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/114079338609426451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/02/oh-mud-im-feeling-so-depressed-these.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-113898087324124502</id><published>2006-02-03T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:34:33.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew smth was wrong today...u weren't ur lovely, sweet cheerful self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why didn i spend more time with u to talk to u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u will nvr suck...u must believe in urself. in ur family ure the most hardworking, ure smart. how could u say u sucked? no matter what, u noe there'll always be me for u. no matter what happens, u can always talk to me. for i will always be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur last post made me cry...it was so sad! plus i was reading it with the sad sad music in the background...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get a reallie good rest tonight, k? tmr we have the whole day to talk. on the bus, and stuff. we can take a walk ard interchange just to chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good sleep and sweet dreams tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;torters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who commit evil shall perish in evil. she will get her just desserts.&lt;br /&gt;love u. hj is a super darling too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113898087324124502?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113898087324124502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113898087324124502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113898087324124502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113898087324124502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/02/mud.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-113897957031768939</id><published>2006-02-03T06:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:12:50.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey darling mr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired too.&lt;br /&gt;Hj is such a dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly didn't feel like myself today. I know i probably sucked today. I feel so rotten since first thing in the morning. Everything is happening today I'm so totally messed up with the schedules, and kena scolded by some idiots from my class cos I wasn't there to rush them to the LT for timed trial. Like, tifen and I weren't there? They didn't wan to listen to enqi what. Their problem. Even my dear seat partner eq noticed and she said "ni mei shi ba". And she kept making me laugh cos throughout today I hardly spoke to her. I'm so glad for these classmates.&lt;br /&gt;I love eq and xx and smt and you. You all make me laugh from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you things, you are happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;I tell some other nice pple, like mt, mt, my classmates enqi xx, they are happy for me too.&lt;br /&gt;Tell others. ........&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Some things are too personal, only you would understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My midyears are like so close. Then there's prelims. Next week getting back chinese o's results I know it's not going to be an A1 but I still want my A1.&lt;br /&gt;From the looks MrsSee gave me I know I failed my am retest too.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go Hwa Chong because I know I won't make it there anyway, I really want to go somewhere where I will meet new ppl and have a new life and forget all this. But.&lt;br /&gt;That day I was talking to xx she told me her dream sch is hwachong.&lt;br /&gt;PERFECT SCORE. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;And both of us gave the same sardonic smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose to my brothers. I suck already. I'm always worst than them in everything. I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to pick from a biscuit tin today. I AM an unlucky person. I think we're the last to pitch. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;le odio. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;This masterpiece is a facade. An act,&lt;br /&gt;take off your mask unless you're afraid. Who?&lt;br /&gt;You linger amongst the anonymous ghosts&lt;br /&gt;in the background. The darkness in you.&lt;br /&gt;You'll only scare yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never run, never hide,&lt;br /&gt;The cloak is no magic, it's screaming your name&lt;br /&gt;But we won't give up without a fight&lt;br /&gt;It's our turn now, it's our game&lt;br /&gt;Wipe that smirk off your hollow face&lt;br /&gt;It's no longer your saving grace&lt;br /&gt;Brace yourself, the storm is coming.&lt;br /&gt;Rising, over even the highest countertides,&lt;br /&gt;it's you who the waves will devour,&lt;br /&gt;you who haunts and never contributes.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Written in two minutes. Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;And the title is _________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala. Don't worry abt it. A lawnmower may cut the grass dutifully but sometimes deliberately, it sucks other things in too. But in the end, it will slowly choke itself to death.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113897957031768939?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113897957031768939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113897957031768939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113897957031768939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113897957031768939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-darling-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-113897955302699067</id><published>2006-02-03T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:12:33.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey darling mr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired too.&lt;br /&gt;Hj is such a dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly didn't feel like myself today. I know i probably sucked today. I feel so rotten since first thing in the morning. Everything is happening today I'm so totally messed up with the schedules, and kena scolded by some idiots from my class cos I wasn't there to rush them to the LT for timed trial. Like, tifen and I weren't there? They didn't wan to listen to enqi what. Their problem. Even my dear seat partner eq noticed and she said "ni mei shi ba". And she kept making me laugh cos throughout today I hardly spoke to her. I'm so glad for these classmates.&lt;br /&gt;I love eq and xx and smt and you. You all make me laugh from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you things, you are happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;I tell some other nice pple, like mt, mt, my classmates enqi xx, they are happy for me too.&lt;br /&gt;Tell others. ........&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Some things are too personal, only you would understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My midyears are like so close. Then there's prelims. Next week getting back chinese o's results I know it's not going to be an A1 but I still want my A1.&lt;br /&gt;From the looks MrsSee gave me I know I failed my am retest too.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go Hwa Chong because I know I won't make it there anyway, I really want to go somewhere where I will meet new ppl and have a new life and forget all this. But.&lt;br /&gt;That day I was talking to xx she told me her dream sch is hwachong.&lt;br /&gt;PERFECT SCORE. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;And both of us gave the same sardonic smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose to my brothers. I suck already. I'm always worst than them in everything. I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to pick from a biscuit tin today. I AM an unlucky person. I think we're the last to pitch. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;le odio. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;This masterpiece is a facade. An act,&lt;br /&gt;take off your mask unless you're afraid. Who?&lt;br /&gt;You linger amongst the anonymous ghosts&lt;br /&gt;in the background. The darkness in you.&lt;br /&gt;You'll only scare yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never run, never hide,&lt;br /&gt;The cloak is no magic, it's screaming your name&lt;br /&gt;But we won't give up without a fight&lt;br /&gt;It's our turn now, it's our game&lt;br /&gt;Wipe that smirk off your hollow face&lt;br /&gt;It's no longer your saving grace&lt;br /&gt;Brace yourself, the storm is coming.&lt;br /&gt;Rising, over even the highest countertides,&lt;br /&gt;it's you who the waves will devour,&lt;br /&gt;you who haunts and never contributes.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Written in two minutes. Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;And the title is _________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala. Don't worry abt it. A lawnmower may cut the grass dutifully but sometimes deliberately, it sucks other things in too. But in the end, it will slowly choke itself to death.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113897955302699067?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113897955302699067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113897955302699067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113897955302699067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113897955302699067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-darling-mr_03.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-113862677133010270</id><published>2006-01-30T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T05:12:51.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorrie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn read before i blogged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shouldn have sounded so happy. ur post made me want to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor thing. let's talk tmr. we'll have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one should be grumbling during this season. too bad if SHE doesn't enjoy her own new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay happy till tmr k? then tell me ALL about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll love to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got lots of goodies for u!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u'll always be my best friend no matter what happens. no matter what comes our way, u will always be the person i cherish the most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113862677133010270?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113862677133010270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113862677133010270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113862677133010270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113862677133010270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-honey-im-so-sorrie-i-didn-read.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-113862656188899818</id><published>2006-01-30T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T05:09:21.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY CNY DEAR TWIN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hyped today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE EACH OTHER EVERY DAY AND EVERY NIGHT FOR EVER AND EVER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113862656188899818?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113862656188899818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113862656188899818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113862656188899818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113862656188899818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-cny-dear-twin-whee-so-hyped.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-113850152483388543</id><published>2006-01-28T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T18:39:27.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI DARLING RABBIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only got ten minutes to blog.&lt;br /&gt;REady, get set. GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Made a card for you. Much nicer than the ones we made for TOs and other schools.&lt;br /&gt;Although chinese new years are never really happy for me. I got something to tell you about my uncles again. They are downright bastards.&lt;br /&gt;The house that we can't go back to. I used to go there for new year celebrations every year but now it's like hell. I don't even want to go.&lt;br /&gt;And some people don't cherish their happy lives and only know how to complain. You know who I'm talking abt right? Da Xiao Jie. Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want to remain happy positive and cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;At least even if I'm sad nobody is dragged down by my moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stressed. =( VERY VERY VERY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting on the pood. *clasps hands together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEARN SPANISH! Sentence of the day today is dedicated to someone 'very special' in our 'hearts' : ¿Tengo webbed pies y USTED aspira?&lt;br /&gt;Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a chinese saying : LU4 YAO2 ZHI1 MA3 LI4, RI4 JIU3 JIAN4 REN2 XIN1.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we've discovered our true friends. And I'm glad to have you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lotsa good friends and close friends now.&lt;br /&gt;But one reason you are my best friend is because you are Lee Mian Rong and not anyone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113850152483388543?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113850152483388543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113850152483388543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113850152483388543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113850152483388543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/01/hi-darling-rabbit-i-only-got-ten.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-113725161992793076</id><published>2006-01-14T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T07:13:39.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh honey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so touched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes we will hold on together despite what that idiot says. if she asks if its her we wun tell her the truth anyway. too bad. u are right. all the bad things that she has done will turn around and come back to her. one good turn deserves another, but god didn give us eyes for nothing. an eye for an eye...wasn that the old saying? she'll get her just desserts. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling much better after that touching speech u made. =))) made me want to cry! so touched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes, i may have close friends too, and fun friends, but u too will be my one and only best friend forever. no one replaces u=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113725161992793076?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113725161992793076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113725161992793076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113725161992793076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113725161992793076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-honey-im-so-touched-yes-we-will.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-113725120318941370</id><published>2006-01-14T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T07:06:43.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Know that all the things that you ever did &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will kick your ass in time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[no, the line above isn't meant for you!]&lt;br /&gt;LAS UVAS TRAUBEN GRAPE THE PU TAO POOD!&lt;br /&gt;*clasps hands together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate popcorn today. Lots and lots! SO if you wanna eat too,&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON DEAR RABBIT-TORTOISE-DONK-FELLOW DTWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can always count on you. (:&lt;br /&gt;And don't have to let what others say upset ourselves. It's not OUR mouth, we can't control it, so just let it run like megamotormouth la. Heck ___. When she says that, it just proves that she doesn't know you well enough. Because I know you're the most generous person I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;REN3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many close friends, good friends, soulmates, fun friends I'll have, you'll always be the only true best friend I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113725120318941370?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113725120318941370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113725120318941370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113725120318941370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113725120318941370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/01/know-that-all-things-that-you-ever-did.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-113688142979819354</id><published>2006-01-10T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:23:49.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO THIS BLOG IS ACTIVATED~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its alive!!!!!! ALIVE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE DECIDED TO MOVE BACK AFTER AN UNPLEASANT EXPERIENCE SOMEWHERE OUT THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR UR KIND UNDERSTANDING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...WE HATE COPYCATS who HAVE NO ORIGINALITY AS TO WHAT THEY BLOG. Yeah YOU SUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got that from the somewhere out there where we just returned from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah man. ok so now it's just the two of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala.......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113688142979819354?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113688142979819354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113688142979819354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113688142979819354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113688142979819354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2006/01/yo-this-blog-is-activated-its-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-113508611065576007</id><published>2005-12-20T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T05:41:50.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello trots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the mudpood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113508611065576007?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113508611065576007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113508611065576007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113508611065576007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113508611065576007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-trots-its-mudpood.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-113497846792747634</id><published>2005-12-18T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T23:47:47.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HARLOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its us again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;the mud and tort! and teddy the zamboni driver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;mud stop smiling or u wun have a mouth ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;yea that's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;hey! where did u get that? the body shop?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;permanent marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww man! u cheated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. anyway. did u hear what happened to sita and juli and dora and tionghim and sotong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup they got deleted. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. kinda sad. they were a happy 12 headed family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u mean twelve-headed freak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll WIPE THAT OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whoosh&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eew. ure back. betcha u that fom the body shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohyea. =j okok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. rmb the time when tiong him dropped into the toiletbowl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah she kinda smelt nicer than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. the toilet did her wonders! eu de toilette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el cuarto de bano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-113497846792747634?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/113497846792747634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=113497846792747634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113497846792747634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/113497846792747634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/12/harlow-its-us-again-mud-and-tort-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110817500954643275</id><published>2005-02-11T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T18:23:29.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mudhere!&lt;br /&gt;oooo tort, i think i'll be getting my mcflurry soon, waddya think? haha...jkjk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110817500954643275?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110817500954643275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110817500954643275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110817500954643275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110817500954643275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/02/mudhere-oooo-tort-i-think-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-110777232683500754</id><published>2005-02-07T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T02:32:06.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tortie here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie this is a DECLARATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i, tortie declare, if muddie marries AW, she will buy me chocomint mcflurrie!!!! =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above declaration is certified by muddie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea...wadever. muddie here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muddie declares, if torters ever marry TT, she will buy me CHOCOMINT MCFLURRIE. (and dun u forget torters!!! =)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yah torters certified the above declaration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWINS FOREVER!!!! WHEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110777232683500754?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110777232683500754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110777232683500754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110777232683500754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110777232683500754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/02/heyaaaaaaaa-tortie-here-okie-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110758919722197849</id><published>2005-02-04T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T23:39:57.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oops yeah i realisedd too. i dont have time to blog during weekdays. only weekends and usually sundays. but today's saturday! the lesson this morning very boring. sigh. HAIXHAIHXIAH. booha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOGEPAN ROCKS! he's so cute.....=) LITTLE BURNT BREAD!&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/9457540-110758919722197849?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110758919722197849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110758919722197849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110758919722197849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110758919722197849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/02/oops-yeah-i-realisedd-too.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-110691284793585007</id><published>2005-01-28T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T03:47:27.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog here. sighhhhhh. sch's busy. everyone has problems and such...so i guess ppl are pretty busy....arh well...just blogging to give this blog a glimmer of hope and a sign of life....when i'm free-er i shall blog more! gotta go see sqd blog now!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110691284793585007?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110691284793585007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110691284793585007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110691284793585007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110691284793585007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/01/heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110585604619871832</id><published>2005-01-15T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T22:14:06.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy sunday afternoon pre zhen qing blogging! eh erm tort, i changed my blog add to &lt;a href="http://iryeti.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://iryeti.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; yah. just telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110585604619871832?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110585604619871832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110585604619871832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110585604619871832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110585604619871832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-sunday-afternoon-pre-zhen-qing.html' title=''/><author><name>z-h-y-u-n-e</name><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-9457540.post-110456228148101021</id><published>2004-12-31T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T22:51:21.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"A best friend is like a four leaf clover: hard to find and lucky to have."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/9457540-110456228148101021?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110456228148101021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110456228148101021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110456228148101021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110456228148101021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/best-friend-is-like-four-leaf-clover.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110430709301157794</id><published>2004-12-28T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T23:58:13.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays are ending liao!!! wahhhhh no.....why....so sad...&lt;br /&gt;just did some maths. haix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110430709301157794?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110430709301157794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110430709301157794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110430709301157794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110430709301157794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/friend-is-someone-who-knows-song-in.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110388407280514592</id><published>2004-12-24T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T02:27:52.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS [EVE]!!!!!! HALLELUJAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and tort isnt back yet. 25th/24th? TORT!?!?! haha....&lt;br /&gt;anyway.... CHEER UP DADDY!!!! =j *gives the widest cheerful-est best mud smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110388407280514592?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110388407280514592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110388407280514592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110388407280514592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110388407280514592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas-eve-hallelujah-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110354705481432811</id><published>2004-12-23T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T18:45:35.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you've had."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;=j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey torters im &lt;em&gt;baaack&lt;/em&gt;!!!! &lt;strong&gt;BACK!BACK!BACK!BACK&lt;/strong&gt;! got lotsa shells...for u, wapapa and hama and i have some food for sqdies too! and YAY! IM BACK! still no xmas prezzes yet hhor...erm.on the way hehe =) no time to buy =(. MISSED YOU!. and u dun blog wan! BLOG!!!!!!! and u'll only be back tmr night....sighs. COME BACK EARLIER, YOU...*drags tort's shell back&lt;br /&gt;carn believe im back already. seems like only yesterday i was on the train to malaysia. seems like only yesterday that we had cc test. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME BACK SOONER!!!!! we still gotta go out on xmas day, rmbr? =j&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/9457540-110354705481432811?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110354705481432811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110354705481432811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110354705481432811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110354705481432811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/best-kind-of-friend-is-one-you-could.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110320729390441941</id><published>2004-12-16T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T06:28:13.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There is one friend in the life of each of us who seems not a separate person, however dear and beloved, but an expansion, an interpretation, of one's self, the very meaning of one's soul."  -Edith Wharton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're mine, tort! my expansion! ok anyway, i might not be able to blog tmr before i leave, so GOODBYE TORTERS! *sobs* *BIGBIGBIGBIGBIGBIGBIGBIGBIG MUDDIE HUGGIE!* HUGHUGHUG! bye torters! hahah im seeing u tmr anyway. BUT BYE! and bye dada! i'll try to get presents....maybe a rock or something. now i gotta get 2 rocks [one for tort, one for joq], one bottle of sand for jb, and erm oh yah a pebble for my dance fren. sighs.....wad lousy gifts. sigh. and oh yah. BYE!!!! Au revoir!!! GOODBYE!!!! FAREWELL!!!!! CYA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110320729390441941?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110320729390441941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110320729390441941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110320729390441941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110320729390441941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/there-is-one-friend-in-life-of-each-of.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110316140485158553</id><published>2004-12-15T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T17:47:49.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bienvenu! haha tort, i think its supposed to be only us tokking to each other. do you see anyone else around here?&lt;br /&gt;im here to save the blog again! supposed to be cleaning up my room but im still blogging anyway. ok so today tort's siblings had the tuition thing again so we went to daddy's sch to pick saga seeds. and daddy said he wasnt going to pick up the seeds we dropped but he did and we were wondering which pig took our saga seeds. and guess how many saga seeds we have, tort! 39!! yay! in one day! yay! we shud really go to mount faber and pick more. we're starting our own collection and its gonna be bigger than the one daddy's gonna gv to hama! yay! ok enuff abt saga seeds. we went into the library and explored the third floor conference level and there was this really creepy room covered in garbage bags and its locked. so we peered in. we doodled on the board and wrote our names all over but of course we didnt leave it there. and then came this funny sound from the creepy dark room, sort of like someone trying to jiggle the door open from inside! we didnt care abt it laa. and later we ate potato chips...i think i ate too much! my throat os swollen...but nvm. halfway daddy had to leave for some councilthing so both of us went to watch judo from the third floor aka the supposedly haunted kiddy room. and we smsed daddy to tell him where we were in case anything happened and we werent expecting him to run all the way to the kiddy room and give us the fright of our lives. it WAS very quiet and tranquil until we heard this big BANG and someone appeared behind us, which was DADDY. wapapa, wipe ur specs pls. then judo ended and there was basically nothing to do. we wanted to go to mount faber today to pick saga seeds but wapapa had enuff. in the end, we went to cineleisure to watch The Incredibles!!! its rocks! and we ate at subway as usual. and tort's mum treated us all to the movie. she paid and refused to tell me the price! i'll dig it out of tort one day. after the fantastic show, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;sigh...ive yet to pack for the trip to malaysia. i dunwant to go!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and hey tort, we've watched 4 movies this holidays. The Princess Diaries 2, Shark Tale, Shutter, and The Incredibles. and we watched three of these with dada! omg im stuck on watching movies, tort!!&lt;br /&gt;piaing to waste abt 110 sms before i leave for malaysia or else it wud be such a waste!!!!! haix...cya tmr, we haf cc! jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110316140485158553?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110316140485158553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110316140485158553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110316140485158553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110316140485158553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/when-it-hurts-to-look-back-and-youre_15.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110293938204322427</id><published>2004-12-13T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T04:03:02.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yahoo! welcome muddie!!! eh i think ppl who visit this place will clearly think its an er ren shi jie...its only we talking to each other. haha. yup, ich liebe dich too!!! muacks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110293938204322427?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110293938204322427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110293938204322427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110293938204322427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110293938204322427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/yahoo-welcome-muddie-eh-i-think-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110282608307777910</id><published>2004-12-11T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T20:34:43.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Truly great friends are hard to find, difficult to leave, and impossible to forget." -G. Randolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY TORTERS! i survived! gonna make popcorn to celebrate. YAY! donnid to pray lah....=j THX ANYWAY! and thx for that letter, honey! in reply:*HUGS TORTIE. THANK YOU! Je'taime!&lt;br /&gt;talking to tort and dada on msn.&lt;br /&gt;HEY TORT WHY DID U DISAPPEAR! ok she's back. yay. whew. dada and i were abt to knock down ur burrow door.&lt;br /&gt;again, I HAVE NOTHING TO WRITE. hey tort i finished all my library books. lets go get somemore! this time we go jurong regional ok? queenstown is too small! so cramped. and i don lyk the name because u know...*mumbles.&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/9457540-110282608307777910?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110282608307777910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110282608307777910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110282608307777910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110282608307777910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/truly-great-friends-are-hard-to-find.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110282111595125386</id><published>2004-12-11T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T19:11:55.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guten morgen! poor muddie's being poked and pricked now. hope she's all right. please pray for her if u happen to read this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110282111595125386?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110282111595125386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110282111595125386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110282111595125386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110282111595125386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/guten-morgen-poor-muddies-being-poked.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110276761614434730</id><published>2004-12-11T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T04:20:16.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them."  -Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bienvenu! Aloha! I are French Flea and i are here to blog!wow tort! u're back from hibernation! thought u will nvr come outfrom ur shell. BUT U DID! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry Seems to Be the Hardest Word&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAWKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! dada sent me that song over msn. IT ROCKSH!&lt;br /&gt;and i have nothing else to write about. so..tata! Au revoir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110276761614434730?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110276761614434730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110276761614434730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110276761614434730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110276761614434730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/it-is-one-of-blessings-of-old-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110275553917403306</id><published>2004-12-11T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T00:58:59.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HARLOW!!!! GUTEN TAG! THE GERMAN FLEA HOPPED HERE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110275553917403306?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110275553917403306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110275553917403306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110275553917403306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110275553917403306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/harlow-guten-tag-german-flea-hopped.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110257723384898616</id><published>2004-12-09T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T23:30:58.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When I'm lost in the rain, in your eyes I know I'll find the light to light my way. And when I'm scared, losing ground and when my world is going crazy, you can turn it all around and when I'm down you're there pushing me to the top. You're always there, giving me all you've got " -Christina Aguilera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must constantly keep this blog &lt;em&gt;alive&lt;/em&gt;! not like the old one...it was so dead. esp since tort's internet doesnt work. ITS UP TO ME! except i have nothing to blog about... Bienvenu! must keep up the french flea image. and...i've got nothing to sayyy. here's a joke which is quite lame but funny but lame but funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blonde Got Game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A blonde and a lawyer are seated next to each other on a flight from LA to NY. The lawyer asks if she would like to play a fun game? The blonde, tired, just wants to take a nap, politely declines and rolls over to the window to catch a few winks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lawyer persists and explains that the game is easy and a lot of fun. He explains, "I ask you a question, and if you don't know the answer, you pay me $5.00, and vise versa."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Again, she declines and tries to get some sleep.The lawyer, now agitated, says, "Okay, if you don't know the answer you pay me $5.00, and if I don't know the answer, I will pay you $500.00."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This catches the blonde's attention and, figuring there will be no end to this torment unless she plays, agrees to the game.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lawyer asks the first question. "What's the distance from the earth to the moon?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The blonde doesn't say a word, reaches into her purse, pulls out a $5.00 bill and hands it to the lawyer. "Okay, " says the lawyer, "your turn".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She asks the lawyer, "What goes up a hill with three legs and comes down with four legs?"The lawyer, puzzled, takes out his laptop computer and searches all his references, no answer. He taps into the air phone with his modem and searches the net and the library of congress, no answer. Frustrated, he sends e-mail to all his friends and coworkers, to no avail. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After an hour, he wakes the blonde, and hands her $500.00.The blonde says, "Thank you, " and turns back to get some more sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lawyer, who is more than a little miffed, wakes the blonde and asks, "Well, what's the answer?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without a word, the blonde reaches into her purse, hands the lawyer $5.00, and goes back to sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so cute.&lt;br /&gt;haix...so bored! i am very sick of macdonalds suddenly. eeyer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh wads up with the world. when u're too close to a girl they think u're les. when u're close to a guy in a friend sort of way they think u're in bgr. [........]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110257723384898616?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110257723384898616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110257723384898616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110257723384898616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110257723384898616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/when-im-lost-in-rain-in-your-eyes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110257804848720049</id><published>2004-12-08T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T23:40:48.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyo!!! my com is repaired!!!! so happie. the short flea aka the german flea here. guten tag! well....a lot of things have happened in the past few days....but shall not talk abt it. any way, muddie aka the french flea should have updated the bloggie....right? okie. haha. just being lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110257804848720049?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110257804848720049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110257804848720049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110257804848720049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110257804848720049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/yoyo-my-com-is-repaired-so-happie.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110251236783623674</id><published>2004-12-08T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T05:26:07.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For a shield from the storm, for a friend, for a love to keep me safe and warm...I turn to you. For the strength to be strong, for the will to carry on...for everything you do, for everything thats true, I turn to you." -Christina Aguilera &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gooday! mud here again. tort's internet connection got problem! whyyy. tort's siblings had the maths thinggie again. tort wanted to return the com cd to TT so we waited outside the interesting judo room for ages and eons until FINALLY they appeared to be going home. when we hopped down, we realised they were going to haf debrief. so we waited again...meanwhile we read our books and played wif each other's hps. and the window was like..sloped so u could see wad happens outside but not the other way round. and we were just reading and sitting in very weird positions [dada lied down on the floor so he appeared motionless] and some two freeks came out and erm...looked at us. dada said he heard something----. and AFTER the debrief, they were tortured by pt. their teacherincharge damn fierce. after waiting for two hours, we realised that the shouts and screams of them having pt were gone. and i went to check out whether they had been released. they were. and so was TT. AAAWRGH! it appears that he was waiting OUTSIDE our sch. hahaha...after that we joined tort's mum and ate horfun at the same restaurant. very erxin! hate the sotong thing. went to tort's erm...tortoise nest? and we had three hours to kill before feiyibanmama. sooo we bathed. and after which, we decided to kill more time by going grocery shopping for her mom and we walked to the interchange! and the sky just HAD to rain halfway. good thing tort'smom told us to bring and umbrella along. but we still got soaked to our skins and shells. when we walked back to tort's nest we still had half an hour to kill! so we made POPCORN! yay! and we ate it throughout feiyibanmama! BIGTUB OF POPCORN! POPCORN! =)&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&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/9457540-110251236783623674?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110251236783623674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110251236783623674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110251236783623674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110251236783623674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/for-shield-from-storm-for-friend-for.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110240622806240493</id><published>2004-12-07T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T23:59:38.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hallo hallo! its the two FLEAS here! we're so bored and have nothing to do right now. so.....HERE WE ARE. tagging, blogging away. oh yah, speaking of tagging, we did JUSTICE for dada. there were some stupid pigs who went to defame dada on uncle lb's blog. HEY WHOEVER WHO SAID THOSE ABT DADA, YOU ARE NOT MUCH BETTER YOURSELVES. DADA IS THE MOST PERFECT DADA IN THE WORLD AND NOONE CAN BEAT THAT. oh yah, btw whoever that woot person was, u have a stupid name and i bet u are a stupid person urself. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;OH YESYES! daddy! the smarty! he got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MODEL COUNCILLOR AWARD&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GOLD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. isnt that so wonderful? we're all so proud of him! our dada! woot, look at that and go reflect on wad u said abt dada. u have a lot of reflection to do. or else u can go die or something. shalala. and that other person. the - person. U ARE THE ACTCOOL LOSER LAA. if u wanna see wad these indespicable people wrote, go to... &lt;a href="http://shi-wei.blogspot.com"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt; uncle lb's blog! watch him do justice! he's good, man! we respect uncle lb for his sense of justice towards his frens. not lyk those people who pretend to be frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It's not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven't learned anything." -Muhammad Ali&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110240622806240493?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110240622806240493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110240622806240493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110240622806240493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110240622806240493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/hallo-hallo-its-two-fleas-here-were-so.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110231494506185829</id><published>2004-12-06T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T23:10:06.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE TALLER FLEA aka mud WAS HERE! =j&lt;br /&gt;erm shall blog abt erm..today! tort's younger sis and bro had lessons at stupiddaddy's sch so we went for sch tour with tort's mum, tort's younger bro and tort's cousin, wif dada as the TOUR GUIDE! [dada was late!] we went to the scariest places of the sch and it was so fun! the scary tree planted on a well...oh my god lorh! it has that creepy air around it...and we went to the supposedly veryvery haunted kiddy room which is the current erm...scouts room? yah. though it didnt look very scary to me. just very dark and too quiet. and we went to many other places too! their shch ish sho big! then dada had to go for self PT so tort and i sat by the clock tower and watched Mr Tan Kah Kee's statue. that place is so very calm and quiet. perhaps too quiet?we tried to talk to him [mr tan kah kee] lah...asked him whether he needed an umbrella [it was raining], or someone to repair his spectacles...he didnt say anything though i'd like as much to say he did. hmmm tort and i thought of a good explanation abt the story that dada told us...that mr tan turned around to look at the sch. his back is facing the sch mah, when he misses the sch he has to turn around to lookat it...therefore, HE TURNED. i mean afterall, if the statueturned to look at us at that very moment, we wud have just smiled at him. and afterall, he is the founder of the sch. eh wun do anything to sabotage the sch. and any very interesting thing was, WE PLAYED WITH THE FISHIES! so cute! the fishes were in some fountain thinggie. there were soo many fishes! we played with the fishes! poke our fingers into the water and hoping they'd come over and kiss ur finger.... and we touched them..stroked them...laughed at them...attempted to kiss them [dada] ...tortured them...nah just kidding. andand there's a dada fish, a hama fish, and two flea fishes! we couldnt bear to leave the little fishies! so cute! and tort and i went into the males toilet to wash our hands. the female toilet was so creepy...there was this door tht was closed but not locked. speaking of toilets, dada showed us this toilet that was said to be some time warp thinggie...some guy went into that toilet at 6 in the morning and saw a scene from world war two right in the mirror! cool huh! hmmm scientists, TRY TO EXPLAIN THAT! erm wad else were there...erm cannot rmbr lah. tort if u remember anything pls write itdown!&lt;br /&gt;so after the tour we went to eat. the food was sloooowwwww. dada and his sambal fried rice, us and our chicken cutlet +fries and tort's mum with her horfun. so cool! yay and we went home after that. sofun! when i become a paranormal investigator, i'll go to dada's sch and check the paranormal activites and possibly film the sch at nightime! POLAROID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=j mud. Je'taime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Every now and then we find a special friend, who never lets us down, who understands it all, reaches out each time you fall, you're the best friend that I've found&lt;/em&gt;." -Jordan Hill &lt;/strong&gt;&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/9457540-110231494506185829?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110231494506185829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110231494506185829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110231494506185829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110231494506185829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/taller-flea-aka-mud-was-here-j-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110215089467199018</id><published>2004-12-04T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T01:01:34.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI! its US! the twin fleas! we're at muddie's mudhole currently, torter's sitting beside me chewing her nails. AGAIN. she says she has nice teeth. ok! today! firstly! we went tah have breakfast at macs! and then we went to the tiny queenstown library and borrowed lotsa books! and then when we decided to come back to muddie's mudhole, we took 195 which we didnt know wud turn into safra mount faber and then inthe end, we ended up at tiong bahru plaza, where lunch was soya bean milk with pearls and WHICH WE MET THIS MAD MAN asking for donations and he kept harrassing us to donate. stupid guy. and then torters decided if we shud bump into him again, we'll do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad Guy: Hello. EH u bluff me! Say u go tuition? Then u come back? Rushing for time ah?&lt;br /&gt;Torters: *pulls shirt. FEI LI AH! FEI LI AH! MOLEST! *cries.&lt;br /&gt;Muddie: *look tough. *push guy. WHY DID U TOUCH MY SISTAH!&lt;br /&gt;*crowd starts to form n police arrives. end of the guy's job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! cool huh. hahha. so after that, we went to muddie mudhole and watched the scratched mulan2 dvd [all becoz of torter's bro. jelaka dia!] then we decided to MAKE POPCORN!!!! and meanwhile try to breakdown muddie's brother's door since he refused to let us in and use the com. yay. so WE ATE POPCORN and after that we got to use the com! yay! but now we want the tv and they're hogging it. hmph. WHY CARN WE HAF BOTH. wahhhhhhhhh. *wails.&lt;br /&gt;&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/9457540-110215089467199018?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110215089467199018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110215089467199018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110215089467199018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110215089467199018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/hi-its-us-twin-fleas-were-at-muddies.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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-9457540.post-110214989729652138</id><published>2004-12-04T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T00:44:57.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone! its the two of us! THE FLEAS. we believe in FLEADOLOGY and our god, the FLEA, and our fellow fleas. but yah, we love ourselves and our blog! welcome to our dear little blog, do u like it? we don care anyway, as long as WE LIKE IT! we shall intro ourselves next time...but isn't this blog GREAT?? yeeha!!! its the first post...i feel honoured as a flea to be able to post the first message.right, so in this blog, we'll write abt our LIVEs and about our RELIGION aka Fleadology, and others. we shall have a tagboard but im sure noone will tag but us FLEAS. haha...it great to be a FLEA!!!! =B =j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9457540-110214989729652138?l=mudntort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/feeds/110214989729652138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9457540&amp;postID=110214989729652138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110214989729652138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9457540/posts/default/110214989729652138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mudntort.blogspot.com/2004/12/hello-everyone-its-two-of-us-fleas.html' title=''/><author><name>MR!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16443699302177236731</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>
