<?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-6050183</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:52:51.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>full time sorehead</title><subtitle type='html'>i can't believe i'm doing this shit. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</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>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-109190812548631898</id><published>2004-08-08T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T03:48:45.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>three days of working at coffee bean was a hell lot of hard work for me. was really clumsy. was at nge ann watching some gig yesterday. had to give it a miss cause of someone. what a waste. perhaps i shouldnt have cared your presence. why did i bother? i felt stupid and i was at a losing end. im such a corward to hide from you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109190812548631898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109190812548631898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109190812548631898' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-109169757643853385</id><published>2004-08-05T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T17:19:36.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes you make me happy, sometimes you make me feel miserable. sometimes maybe i think too much. maybe i place too much high hopes in you. i don't wanna rake up the past. it suck balls. Life can't get more horrible. The feeling was excruciating with you going on being so cold towards me and not realising your actions are rubbing salt in a wound. its rotten fancying boys. its rotten being a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109169757643853385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109169757643853385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109169757643853385' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-109084743758026768</id><published>2004-07-26T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T21:10:37.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>muffins and french loaves. i wonder how are they coming along. you MORON. haha.take care everyone. im off to make sticky muffins. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109084743758026768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109084743758026768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109084743758026768' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-109065216732349003</id><published>2004-07-24T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T15:00:36.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im a mutt. my dad always pisses me off with those nasty words. doesn't he spare a thought for my feelings at all? why should i respect you when i don't deserve it? i don't live in this world to make it worthy. i am curious with life so im doing things to make my life worthy. haha i wonder at times how is IT'S cleavage coming along. dont adjust too much in public okay? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109065216732349003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109065216732349003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109065216732349003' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-109046569158483717</id><published>2004-07-22T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T11:08:41.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>broken glasses everywhere people pissing on the stairs you know they just don't care i can't take the smell, can't take the noise got no money to move out, i guess i don't have a choice don't push me cause i'm close to the edge i'm trying not to lose my head. you are paranoid and i'm an idoit to be listening to you always and never be serious if you're going down dont bring me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109046569158483717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/109046569158483717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109046569158483717' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-108671083373720481</id><published>2004-06-09T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T13:52:23.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want a pair of vans. the checkered one. that shoe is an HOT object okay. i'm not trying to be a poser or anything but i fancy that shoe.imperfect mofo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108671083373720481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108671083373720481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108671083373720481' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-108658127490751040</id><published>2004-06-07T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T12:07:54.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>argh. my muscles are aching. my torso, my legs, my right hand. whats with them? perhaps because i haven't been working out lately. and all of a sudden, i worked out yest. now, i'm too lazy to go anywhere. and i don't know whether i'm hungry. i can't feel a thing in my tummy. it feels as if it ached until it went numb. my right hand is aching more from all the typing. i realised. i'm always giving</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108658127490751040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108658127490751040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108658127490751040' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-108579902675566721</id><published>2004-05-29T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T11:01:38.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i admit that i'm vain. i mean certain girls have to be vain. i know i'm vain. i'm a vain pot. i said CERTAIN girls are vain. i didnt say all girls are vain. june hols are here. but i dont think summer is here. summer is gone. without summer, how am i supposed to get myself darker? a fake tan? i want to but its fake. these days it has been raining and dark grey clouds are increasing. its not like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108579902675566721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108579902675566721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108579902675566721' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-108563323456983325</id><published>2004-05-27T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T12:47:14.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BOX YOU. i hate this. i don't know a fucking shit about all this blogs now. i do give a damn but i dont know how to get this done. its because i have nothing to do thats why i'm blogging. if not i wouldnt care a shit. anyhow, the rest of them are in school and i can't go to school for some medical reasons. i had a damn injection yesterday. there's this piercing pain on the part of my body which i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108563323456983325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108563323456983325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108563323456983325' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-108519693478999944</id><published>2004-05-22T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T13:07:16.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we bleed the same bloodwe cry the same tearswe have the same fearswe pass the same yearswe see the same starsunder the same skieswe pass the same timewe all LIVE and DIE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108519693478999944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/108519693478999944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108519693478999944' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-107554847551306052</id><published>2004-01-31T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T00:57:29.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had red cross flag day today.waas okay lahh.was at united square.hahha.molester was looking so innocent trying very hard to look pitiful.hahs.she was standing at the escalator so stiffly.haha.and this kid was so adorable!i like kids complexion.so smooth and clean.hehs.no wonder why i keep pinching my brother's cheeks .so smooth.but he's 6 alrdy.so kinda rough tho.ahha.think my elder brother went</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107554847551306052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107554847551306052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107554847551306052' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-107548872579704891</id><published>2004-01-31T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T03:08:16.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pohh.pohh.pohh.smelly smelly-my bro's colonge has too much alcohol in it.pohh!the room is just behind me.brother.i know you meeting yr girrl lahh.but dont have to make it smell like .dont know what.hahs.okaeys.yeah.i wonder how jary is doing.she's so sick.poor her.jary:i know you cannot accept the fact of what happened.as i told you i cldnt be much of a help.i'm seriously sorry.i'll share the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107548872579704891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107548872579704891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107548872579704891' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-107477976497991184</id><published>2004-01-22T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T22:03:37.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new yr to you all.(o: had reunion yst.was a steamboat.hmm.yums yums.was having a stomach upset after eating it.hahs.was lying on the sofa and fell asleep without taking a shower.eeks.dirrty dirrty.i forgot what i wanted to blog.haha.oh yahh. i want to change template but lazy. argh.always.jarys:he's cute right ?hahah.cheeky smiles. x) oh yahh.that person whom you see in the morning on yr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107477976497991184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107477976497991184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107477976497991184' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-107460072566430846</id><published>2004-01-20T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T18:05:44.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>full full full.i'm always feeling full due to eating so much.and there's lots of fats drooping down from my tummy.bahh-.i dread that.i mean who doesnt?pple says i'm growing chubbier.its either that or pple say i'm growing sideways instead of upwards.ahh.thats making me feel so bahh..haven't been tagging for long.the new yr for me is horriyfying.stupid boss from kai kushi.ask her for my pay still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107460072566430846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107460072566430846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107460072566430846' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-107063929529677575</id><published>2003-12-05T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T23:48:25.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh mann.apngg where is your that post?CRIES!!!!!Jary cum jelly!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107063929529677575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/107063929529677575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107063929529677575' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-1069325817657015</id><published>2003-11-20T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T18:57:04.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>at topman using their screwed up com.maybe its cos i dont know how to use.haha.this is my third day of doing fund raising programme.tough.very tough.i'm supposed to be selling tickets but i'm in wisma go gai gai.haha.saw lotsa pple.bugging them to buy.most of them did.thankss to those who bought.going back to sell.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/1069325817657015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/1069325817657015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#1069325817657015' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-106866853985613718</id><published>2003-11-13T04:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T04:33:24.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the toilet to poo tonns of times.i've got no idea why i pooed so manyy times.maybbe bcos of the uncooked food i ate the other day.bahh.who knows.got stomach disorder.ass hurts.but its better to release my bowels cos in that way i dont store all the junk food i ate in my stomach.i had a total of 4times going to the toilet to poo poo.kays i shant elaborate further.but cant help it.anyways </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106866853985613718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106866853985613718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106866853985613718' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-106862580765445774</id><published>2003-11-12T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T16:30:12.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy's mom has got it goin' onStacy, can i come over after school? (after school)We can hang around by the pool (hang by the pool)Did your mom get back from her business trip? (business trip)Is she there, or is she trying to give me the slip? (give me the slip)You know, I'm not the little boy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106862580765445774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106862580765445774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106862580765445774' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-106862489479792746</id><published>2003-11-12T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T04:28:16.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so long my friend, don't say goodbye just give me one last kiss beneath this glowing sky. we'll go walking through the park and hang out in the rain. tell a joke and watch me smile as we drink away the day. and know the next time that you make a wish upon a star I'll be wishing on the same one that you do and every night I'm all alone in some burn out highway town I'll be thinking of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106862489479792746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106862489479792746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106862489479792746' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-106861816276869642</id><published>2003-11-12T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T16:17:54.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hope jaryne's dad is alright.sigh.i'm worried for her.s0nnie i'll always be there for yo0 kays?and god's in charge.relax.she waited for my call last nite.that was so sweet of her.=)) i'm sorry that i fell aslp.damit.my dad has locked the padlock on the gate and i've got no chance of going out.had steamboat the other nite.mixed the cooked food with the uncooked.and i ate the uncooked one w/o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106861816276869642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106861816276869642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106861816276869642' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-106836069786609724</id><published>2003-11-09T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T14:51:41.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is all thanks to my sonnie jaryne that all this is outdone nicely.thanks sonnie.woo.mom is really LOUD.she's losing her patience from teaching my bro.mann.i miss my familyy.especially my sonnie[jaryne]and dotters!i've got no lao gong.i missy them heaps.mann.jaryne got a hangover at gen's hse.drank too much.poor her.hope she doesnt drink too much agn.had funn at gwennie's hse.jary's hair </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106836069786609724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106836069786609724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106836069786609724' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6050183.post-106835352209580326</id><published>2003-11-09T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T12:54:24.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heyx marmar!!Sonnie here!heh heh!!My bigg name is Jaryne!!This blog is done by me!!De smartest and de cutest and the chioest and nicest!!Heh heh.okie okie but must really thank me horr pixies!hahahas,i put her name as bleah!You shud neo hue i toking abut.The her her her?Hahaas okie okie.you go and get a tagboard,den i help u make again.Hahaas,u must reward me!hahaas.Nahx,joking only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106835352209580326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6050183/posts/default/106835352209580326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychoticshit.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106835352209580326' title=''/><author><name>pangg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650448848067585650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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