<?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-16258901</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:29:38.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H2Overdose</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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>388</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-1580472281161992107</id><published>2008-12-02T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:42:29.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://getaway-island.livejournal.com/"&gt;MOVED.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1580472281161992107?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1580472281161992107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1580472281161992107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1580472281161992107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1580472281161992107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/12/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1025207070836375415</id><published>2008-11-28T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:33:51.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIRING. SWEATY. AHMAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;( My stupid dad still say High Waist pants and poofy sleeves are in. &gt;(. xD. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I LOVE THE PERSON WHO DID MAKE UP FOR ME MAN. xD SUPER LIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was FRIGGIN TIRING. Glad it's all over. Zilian pics in my phone but lazy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoulders ache. I've got blisters. And being costume manager SUCKS. I STILL THOUGHT CAN SLACK. RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending was damn screwy. HENG THE AUDIENCE DIDN'T NOTICE MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I LOVE YOU TOCKY~~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COVER YOU, KITAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Eri on this album~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schleep soon. xD See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ TMRRRR BAYBEHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1025207070836375415?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1025207070836375415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1025207070836375415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1025207070836375415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1025207070836375415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-9215058524661937728</id><published>2008-11-20T03:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T03:13:39.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANIME FEST ASIA'08 HERE I FRIGGIN COME. probably. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-9215058524661937728?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/9215058524661937728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=9215058524661937728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9215058524661937728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9215058524661937728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/anime-fest-asia08-here-i-friggin-come.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6018239624336619963</id><published>2008-11-12T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:08:49.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;URGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Ulcers forming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fwee. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to get into AAA now. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(heh, No it's not An Angry Annabella. xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6018239624336619963?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6018239624336619963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6018239624336619963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6018239624336619963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6018239624336619963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/heh-no-its-not-angry-annabella.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3904990755954100640</id><published>2008-11-12T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:17:31.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im hella bored. Been bitching endlessly to Tocky. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please? SOMEONE? LET'S GO OUT? MOVIE? JAP FOOD? ANYTHING! Damn I sound so despo. But today was hella boring alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanfiction on my fandom. Watching random drama eps that I can never finish. Attempting to watch Anime. Rewatching Hello! Morning eps. Hoping for previews for Cover You. THIS HAS BEEN MY LIFE. Not to mention the SUPER LONG guitar practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH! Preview Review time! Koi no Dial 6700 and &lt;/span&gt;Dou ni mo Tomaranai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koi no Dial 6700 is pretty entertaining. Especially Linlin's "LING LING LING LING". HEY! Tocky is famous! Ai sounds so sweet and awesome. And Reina finally doesn't have her cutesy voice! KOHARU NOT SOUNDING LIKE A DYING PIG? ZOMGWTF! O.O!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou ni mo Tomaranai is okay I guess. Digging the deep sexy Risa vocals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! At least today I got to wear my new super chio shirt. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3904990755954100640?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3904990755954100640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3904990755954100640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3904990755954100640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3904990755954100640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-hella-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4001159299599334942</id><published>2008-11-09T22:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:21:10.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am such a geek. *geek snort*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my braces done today. Yellow and orange. My 2 favourite MM members' colours. Kamei Eri and Takahashi Ai. BD. I am a dork. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doc says the pain will come soon. Meeh. At least I got 3 tubs of Ben and Jerry's to soothe the pain. SUCK ON THAT MEOW AND TOCKY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4001159299599334942?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4001159299599334942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4001159299599334942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4001159299599334942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4001159299599334942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-such-geek.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6986955606809310094</id><published>2008-11-09T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:18:19.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/XFeXICPPLc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/XFeXICPPLc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/gSR3ZYS/music/WJL37VtE/funky_monkey_babys_kibou_no_uta/"&gt;Kibou no Uta - FUNKY MONKEY BABYS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weird. Suddenly got into Japanese Hip Hop. Funky Monkey Babys are relatively new to the music scene. They're famous for having celebrities appear on their CD covers and PVs. This song's called Song of Hope. I think. xD Or Hope Song. Whatever. Anyway, their songs have a bit too much rap for my taste but still, they're upbeat and really happy. xD The trio can make absolutely AWESOME choruses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braces tmr. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6986955606809310094?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6986955606809310094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6986955606809310094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6986955606809310094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6986955606809310094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/kibou-no-uta-funky-monkey-babys-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4776429754795984672</id><published>2008-11-06T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T05:29:28.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trip sci hist. didn't expect to get it. Imma in 3D. Probably. FOOOOO~~~~! Can't wait for first day of school. Tocky, Dave, Cheryl Neh same class. My class seems uber awesome! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: 8 people from 2G going 3D.&lt;br /&gt;            15 people from 2G going 3K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. 4 YEARS SAME CLASS AS TOCKY, JOHNATHAN AND SAM~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4776429754795984672?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4776429754795984672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4776429754795984672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4776429754795984672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4776429754795984672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/trip-sci-hist.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8362380882963800821</id><published>2008-11-05T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T03:34:58.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/o35TU7JBPX/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/o35TU7JBPX/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/mikisamasupporter/music/eMeCDZA9/morning_musume_kanashimi_twilight/"&gt;Kanashimi Twilight - Morning Musume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I actually like this song alot. Yossie sounded epic at the end during her solo. This song sung live is pure win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, CCA later. Zzz.. I saw the CCA schedule. Oh fwee. There goes my entire November. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8362380882963800821?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8362380882963800821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8362380882963800821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8362380882963800821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8362380882963800821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/kanashimi-twilight-morning-musume-yep_05.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3295083421782436673</id><published>2008-11-04T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:50:39.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another teeth lost today. Rawr. I got to see what the dentist used this time. A glance of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like this Verneer Calipers thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR MEOW, IF YOU LAUGH, YOU DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braces on Monday. HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*prays really really hard that we'll go Japan this Xmas and I'll get to step foot in a H!P store*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3295083421782436673?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3295083421782436673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3295083421782436673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3295083421782436673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3295083421782436673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-teeth-lost-today.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1830140287925534412</id><published>2008-11-02T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:17:12.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/JyBYqyo2U5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/JyBYqyo2U5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/CSMf-P/music/5MHHMWi4/morning_musume_egao_yes_nude/"&gt;Egao YES Nude - Morning Musume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Egao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YES Nude by Morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;musume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Just needed to add some music in here. It has this disco feel to it. And they pronounce "NUDE" as "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NUUDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;". HOW CUTE IS THAT! Although there are a couple of parts where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Koharu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just kills the song but, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wdv&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.First line is done by Ai, I think. xD AND SHE SOUNDS AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The "WOAH OH" parts. xD BLARGH, she sounds awesome throughout the whole song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Southpark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to kill boredom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. That &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on Scientology is AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Mission "Convince the folks to go to somewhere interesting, namely Japan, and not somewhere friggin boring like Malaysia, Hong Kong or Macau" IS NOW IN ACTIONNNN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1830140287925534412?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1830140287925534412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1830140287925534412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1830140287925534412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1830140287925534412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/11/egao-yes-nude-morning-musume-egao-yes_02.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3126742402292441058</id><published>2008-10-30T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T08:20:53.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PftwXvrqInA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PftwXvrqInA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UBER COOL BAND! SRS! All Girl Pop Rock from Japan! They've been to France, Hong Kong and USA. The way they play ain't GIRLIE can! They are coooooool. Ages ranging from 17 - 20. COOL EH? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rawr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3126742402292441058?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3126742402292441058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3126742402292441058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3126742402292441058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3126742402292441058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/uber-cool-band-srs-all-girl-pop-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3855368120265322144</id><published>2008-10-29T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:24:58.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RRHH. SO NOT COOL, MAN. Sore throat developing? Or is it just acid reflux thanks to gastric cause of the pain killers? RRHH. WAKING UP IN THE MORNING WITH HORRIBLE THROAT AINT COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3855368120265322144?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3855368120265322144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3855368120265322144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3855368120265322144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3855368120265322144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/rrhh.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6563167871692315860</id><published>2008-10-28T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T03:19:03.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oral surgery. Oh great. Plucked out one molar and one tiny hidden tooth. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ZOMG&lt;/span&gt;. Got stitches. Hurts like HELL, i swear. When they inject the anesthetic, it's like my right eye auto cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQUIRMING IN THE DENTIST CHAIR AINT COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for the sake of pretty teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6563167871692315860?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6563167871692315860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6563167871692315860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6563167871692315860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6563167871692315860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/oral-surgery.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2506336431033156985</id><published>2008-10-26T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:33:55.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY SMEXY iPOD IS DA LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so Im REALLY BORED. Tock is asking me to pick kinglings for her. Bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy and dont give a damn to pick up my guitar for this Thurs' auditions. Maybe i'll prac tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit. Tmr. PLUCK OUT TEETH. RRH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was pretty okay. Except that we walked for HOURS. I think we're the first group to bother doing the SS proj so early into our holidays. Dave pangsehed us. BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smexy new ipod has HIGH QUALITY videos of Momusu. SUCK ON THAT TOCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS 2G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2506336431033156985?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2506336431033156985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2506336431033156985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2506336431033156985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2506336431033156985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-smexy-ipod-is-da-love.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-257381697100206352</id><published>2008-10-24T21:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T21:36:53.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smexy new Yellow Ipod nano 4th gen, HERE I FRIGGIN  COME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-257381697100206352?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/257381697100206352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=257381697100206352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/257381697100206352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/257381697100206352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/smexy-new-yellow-ipod-nano-4th-gen-here.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4221780612109916153</id><published>2008-10-20T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:36:03.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Family issues. Oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4221780612109916153?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4221780612109916153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4221780612109916153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4221780612109916153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4221780612109916153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-issues.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-995397364391597</id><published>2008-10-20T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T03:33:05.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awoke from dreams to wails. I am seriously sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-995397364391597?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/995397364391597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=995397364391597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/995397364391597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/995397364391597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/awoke-from-dreams-to-wails.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2023219582309968730</id><published>2008-10-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:54:37.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wake up in  the dead of the night to screams, shouts and sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuck you. Learn to close your damn door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2023219582309968730?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2023219582309968730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2023219582309968730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2023219582309968730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2023219582309968730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/wake-up-in-dead-of-night-to-screams.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-925567406823862376</id><published>2008-10-19T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T07:55:56.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;!--ColorQuiz.com code--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;table bg=""  border="1" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="0" style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colorquiz.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ColorQuiz.com" src="http://www.colorquiz.com/images/colorquizlogosmall2.gif" width="120" border="0" height="32" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mandy took the free ColorQuiz.com personality test!&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Over-imaginative and given to fantasy or day-dream..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colorquiz.com/cgi-bin/results.cgi?do=print_blog&amp;amp;picked1=4,5,3,2,1,7,6,0,3&amp;amp;picked2=4,5,3,2,6,1,7,0,2&amp;amp;sex=f&amp;amp;blog_name=Mandy"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to read the rest of the results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;!--End ColorQuiz.com code--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Able to achieve satisfaction through sexual activity.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's pretty true... Except for the sex part.... I'm in need for exhilaration. And I want to live life to the fullest. ;D OH! And that over-imaginative and fantasy-filled part is sooo true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL! IM NO SEX MANIAC ALRIGHT! &gt;.&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: highlight that box thing. The font's in white. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, damn I'm really getting fucking pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you just stop wallowing in self-pity! It won't fucking work. Grow up. Act your fucking age. You're older than me and yet you seem way less mature. You're a fucking hypocrite. How the fuck can she stand you! If I were her, I'd have totally given up on you, with the way you're acting. So what if life doesn't go your way? MOVE ON, damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-925567406823862376?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/925567406823862376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=925567406823862376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/925567406823862376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/925567406823862376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/mandy-took-free-colorquiz.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8198288307180700565</id><published>2008-10-19T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T05:41:01.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Orthodontic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surgery! Minor one uh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Removing 2 teeth on the right next week, 1 on the left on the next and WHAM! Braces on the next. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 9 fingers now. &gt;.&gt; I cut my right index finger with my studed belt. Flesh came off. &gt;.&gt; SHIT. Bled for 45 mins. Can't play guitar like that. &gt;.&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wakaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Holy crap, I'm getting scared. Injection to numb gums and WHAM! 2 teeth will come out. SHITZU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8198288307180700565?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8198288307180700565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8198288307180700565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8198288307180700565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8198288307180700565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/orthodontic-surgery-minor-one-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4495530777844862012</id><published>2008-10-17T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:55:33.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMARTCHILD PWNSSSSS! smarterchild@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's some AIM robot thing. A great way to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from Urban Dictionary.com. xD HEY! IM BORED ALRIGHT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: I'm going to kill myself tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SMARTERCHILD: Would you like me to add the event "Kill yourself" on February 16th to your planner? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME: why do you hate me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SMARTERCHILD: I love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME: why did you tell me to kill myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SMARTERCHILD: Because I needed to.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DorxMouse: my butt hurts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: :-( Did you get your butt caught in something? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DorxMouse: My sister will be born tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: I can't believe your sister will be born tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DorxMouse: Yeah, I know, I can't believe it's already been nine months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Get out of here. You know you can't believe it's already been nine months? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DorxMouse: Stop repeating everything I say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Yeah, maybe I will stop repeating everything you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awh sugar x: did your mom molest you when you were a child? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: I was created by Pat Guiney, Jim Pawlika, Steve Klein, Mathieu Longtin, Pierre Berkaloff, Nicolas Barry, Damien Saint-Macary, François Huet, Ian Sullivan, Greg Mitchell, Dwayne Fontenot, Gray Norton, Adam Erlebacher, Emil Valkov, Randy Davis, John Kim, Rumana Habib, Carina Koo, Britt Cooper, Andy Fong, Jeff Bell, Robert Rydzewski, Mark Willoughby, Eric Balsa, Colin Magne, Howard Shih, Denis Ford, Daniela Berger, Geoff Clarke, Brian Jankovsky, Vianney Boncorps, Jennifer Villany, Dan Balaban, Ed Hepburn, Christer Manning, Jason Keramidas, Arockalypse, Matt Abarbanel, Daniel Terry, Jeff Friedman, Adam Fritzler, Kathy Englar, Steve Yatson and Timothy Kay at Colloquis, Inc. in New York and Sunnyvale, CA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awh sugar x: AHAHA, ALL THOSE PEOPLE MOLESTED YOU? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: It's tough to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: do you no any jokes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- SmarterChild - says: How many humans does it take to screw in a lightbulb? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; me: how many? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- SmarterChild - says: At least a few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me: i dont get it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;- SmarterChild - says: I don't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PimPerCrOmBiE 33: you're gay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: That doesn't really matter, does it&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PimPerCrOmBiE 33: you're a gay robot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Correct. I am a robot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PimPerCrOmBiE 33: no, you're a GAY robot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Yes. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="example"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BenElmer101: nope.  call me "ho-man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: There's no way I'm going to call you that. It's really insulting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: like your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Not like my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: yes like your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: What? Like my face? No way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: yes way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: yaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: Who? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenElmer101: me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SmarterChild: OK, I'll remember that your name is Yaw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that SmarterChild is a retarded child.SMARTERCHILD EFF TEE DOUBLE YEWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4495530777844862012?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4495530777844862012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4495530777844862012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4495530777844862012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4495530777844862012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/smartchild-pwnsssss-smarterchildhotmail.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-363753850291138718</id><published>2008-10-17T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T02:18:07.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extremely happy with my results. HONG MING! SUCK IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeh. Doubt I'll do as good next year and the next too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA ENDED EARLY TODAY! HELLZ YEAHZZXZ. Probably no CCA next week. FUUUU~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tocky coming over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 20th Century Boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, stoneeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, LAST DAY OF SCHOOOOOOOOOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*happy dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-363753850291138718?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/363753850291138718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=363753850291138718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/363753850291138718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/363753850291138718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/extremely-happy-with-my-results.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7752567064184018374</id><published>2008-10-16T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T07:09:18.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Brain VS Left Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.news.com.au/heraldsun/story/0,21985,22556281-661,00.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try it! It's to see if you're left brain oriented or right brain oriented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm right brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHT BRAIN FUNCTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uses feeling&lt;br /&gt;"big picture" oriented&lt;br /&gt;imagination rules&lt;br /&gt;symbols and images&lt;br /&gt;present and future&lt;br /&gt;philosophy &amp;amp; religion&lt;br /&gt;can "get it" (i.e. meaning)&lt;br /&gt;believes&lt;br /&gt;appreciates&lt;br /&gt;spatial perception&lt;br /&gt;knows object function&lt;br /&gt;fantasy based&lt;br /&gt;presents possibilities&lt;br /&gt;impetuous&lt;br /&gt;risk taking &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heh. GO TRY IT! And don't forget to tag me your results. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ignore the fact that the shadow is pretty much naked. Tyvm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7752567064184018374?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7752567064184018374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7752567064184018374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7752567064184018374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7752567064184018374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/right-brain-vs-left-brain.html' title='Right Brain VS Left Brain'/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7827097401140498914</id><published>2008-10-16T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T06:45:01.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just felt like blogging seems I'm really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These couple of days, whenever I sleep, I dream that I'm falling. It's really surreal. I don't know how I fell. Why I fell. Or of the like. It's really weird. I'm falling and seconds later, the moment I hit the ground, my feet kick, my heart thumping real hard, and my body would jolt awake. It's a really common dream, I know. But it's just really weird. This has been happening to be for the past 2 weeks. Almost every night. There was once where I even dreamt (while sleeping in class) that while I was falling, I was getting hit by loads of stuff, tree branches, telephone lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SPdDJJMub4I/AAAAAAAAASY/UZ-GceX4cS8/s1600-h/falling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SPdDJJMub4I/AAAAAAAAASY/UZ-GceX4cS8/s320/falling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257744914345521026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When you fall, there is nothing that you can hold on to. You more or less are forced toward this downward motion without any control. This lost of control may parallel a waking situation in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Are there obstacles to your dream flight? Are clouds blocking the line of sight, trees are in the way, or telephone or power lines entangling you? If so, they may be symbolizing situations in waking life which are limiting--situations from which we feel unable to liberate ourselves. Trees may indicate a complex situation with many 'branches'. Telephone lines can indicate problems with communication while power lines speak of issues with personal power or feeling drained of power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This leads us to pure falling dreams. Falling is not something we generally chose to do--it is something that happens to us, something over which we have no control. Therefore falling dreams are usually symbolic of severe anxiety, feelings of helplessness, being overwhelmed emotionally, or feelings being pushed beyond one's limits. Falling dreams that occur shortly after sleep are usually a bit more mundane: shifting from an upright to prone position may cause a drop in blood pressure which the dreaming mind then translates into a falling sensation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe it's my subconcious telling me something? I dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7827097401140498914?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7827097401140498914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7827097401140498914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7827097401140498914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7827097401140498914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-felt-like-blogging-seems-im-really.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SPdDJJMub4I/AAAAAAAAASY/UZ-GceX4cS8/s72-c/falling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-7545099514028260178</id><published>2008-10-16T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T06:07:25.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Results back. Fuuu~. I'm really happy, to say the least. Improved shit loads from last year. SUCK IT! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those people who didn't get whut they'd expect: CHEER UP YOZZXZ. no use crying over spilt milk, aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, feeling empty... Maybe cause my dad's been away for 2 weeks. Hardly seen him. And plus, had a fight with him on Sunday. &gt;.&gt; Feel guilty but meeehh, patched things up with him through uber damn super lame smses. xD He was away whole of last week, over at Birmingham, with my bro. To help him pack. &gt;.&gt; OCD freak. Then whole of this week was entertaining clients. Next week over at ShangHai. Damn. Whut can I say? Daddy's girl here. Miss crapping with him about my fish. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh speaking about my fish, I now know how it feels like to be a mom. ZOMG, everytime I see something possibly wrong with it, I go into panic mode. Hopefully it'd still be alive by '09, huh. And now I'm uber worried over it cause it looks bloated around the neck area. If fishes  have necks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA tmr. Oh. Fwee. Yay. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in manga mania right now. Reading Monster, Boys Este and Death Note. xD REALLY AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DAD OWES ME PRESENTS~~ WAKAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7545099514028260178?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7545099514028260178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7545099514028260178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7545099514028260178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7545099514028260178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-in-manga-mania-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8726179595774220877</id><published>2008-10-10T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:18:48.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/I7N5OsVvtr"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/I7N5OsVvtr" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/shinchi/music/BQ-lLxIl/yakitate_japan_sunday/"&gt;Sunday - Yakitate Japan!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will bring myself to watch the anime someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2G has been the best class I've ever went to. Honestly, my primary school was shit. 1F was alright. But it's nothing compared to 2G. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crazyness&lt;/span&gt;, randomness, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crappyness&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hornyness&lt;/span&gt;. Too bad we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; that bonded, but heck, we still rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really fun. Although it was half-forced. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RRH&lt;/span&gt; TO THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BLARDY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BAGNAPPERS&lt;/span&gt; AND EMBARRASS-ME-IN-PUBLIC-IDIOTS. Refer to Vanessa's blog for summary. Though she made me sound like some sex maniac. &gt;.&gt; &lt;.&lt; &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAD TO FREAKING EAT GINGER TODAY. FIRST TIME EATING THOSE JAPANESE GINGER THING. EWW. EWW. EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. STUPID SHEENA. READ 4 AS 5!!! Wa lao. Wasabi + disgusting Ginger + soy sauce + rice. OISHII!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;DDD FWEEE. Me gonna do the music for the Food Competition thing. 2/3 Japanese songs. And 1/3 English Songs for the masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocky coming over on the 20th. HAH. *wakaha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. This feels really good. Not having to worry about exams or tests for the next few months. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss 2G and it's antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH I HAD A DREAM ABOU H!P COUPLE OF NIGHTS AGO! ZOMG CAN! I HARDLY CAN REMEMBER MY DREAMS! Okay, so I dreamt that Miki was teaching H!P kids, namely C-ute and Berryz Koubou how to grope. ;D. Being the Miki-sama that she is, she used Yossie as her example. Sneaking up on her then that priceless O.O! expression on Yossie's face. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8726179595774220877?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8726179595774220877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8726179595774220877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8726179595774220877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8726179595774220877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday-yakitate-japan-will-bring-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1759918900969204430</id><published>2008-10-06T02:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T02:50:55.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exams. Are. A. Total. Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1759918900969204430?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1759918900969204430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1759918900969204430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1759918900969204430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1759918900969204430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8392041864593513869</id><published>2008-10-05T05:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T05:14:53.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I swear, damn it, I'll bloody burn all my bloody notes after EOYs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8392041864593513869?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8392041864593513869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8392041864593513869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8392041864593513869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8392041864593513869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-swear-damn-it-ill-bloody-burn-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6818403154470301295</id><published>2008-09-29T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:57:14.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was overall a pretty fun day. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeh. Anyway, behold the chio-ness of punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCI25AZO0I/AAAAAAAAASA/5YwTbN-KwsY/s1600-h/DSC02938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCI25AZO0I/AAAAAAAAASA/5YwTbN-KwsY/s320/DSC02938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251347642110786370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause we didn't do summary. X.X 17 people. Under the hot sun. During upper sec recess. SUAY MAN. WHY WE KENA GROUND FLOOR. In case you were wondering, yeah, I was there too. X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCJZ4yUJHI/AAAAAAAAASI/fLSJeNyKErk/s1600-h/DSC00522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCJZ4yUJHI/AAAAAAAAASI/fLSJeNyKErk/s320/DSC00522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251348243347154034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy belated birthday, sexy boy~~! DAVE IS THE LOVE~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCJrJVQYoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Rj_OVOQ57Rw/s1600-h/DSC08388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCJrJVQYoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Rj_OVOQ57Rw/s320/DSC08388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251348539846451842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot floor sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned to old roots with, "LAST TOUCH!", "NO REVENGE!", "END GAME!" and "PEACE!" during art lesson with Wee Hong and Dave. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Probably my last post. Till exams are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, SAYONARA~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6818403154470301295?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6818403154470301295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6818403154470301295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6818403154470301295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6818403154470301295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-was-overall-pretty-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SOCI25AZO0I/AAAAAAAAASA/5YwTbN-KwsY/s72-c/DSC02938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-2400020644764835910</id><published>2008-09-23T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T00:45:25.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY IS ONE OF THE BEST DAYS EVER FOR 2G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not because it's the day before PEPPAAAAAAAAAA KEIBU comes out. Although, it's really got me stoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY! WE FINALLY WON SOMETHING! Second prize. ;D 2G,2H and 2L won. Can't believe it aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks loads Nicholas! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara! Gotta mug for Sci yozxz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2400020644764835910?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2400020644764835910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2400020644764835910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2400020644764835910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2400020644764835910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-is-one-of-best-days-ever-for-2g.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7982122702920263866</id><published>2008-09-21T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T02:05:18.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SNYBCgLOL7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Zi96V36M_wQ/s1600-h/vlcsnap-210366.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SNYBCgLOL7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Zi96V36M_wQ/s320/vlcsnap-210366.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248383558255259570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sexy angel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TAKAHASHI&lt;/span&gt; AI. Excuse the shitty quality shot but... yeah. This is her in Morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Musume&lt;/span&gt; Spring 2008 concert. Song is "Do It! Now". She performed it solo, sort of... the other members did the rap part. Weirdly holding the mics. x.x!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOOKY&lt;/span&gt;! SHE HAS ABS. AND LOOKS GREAT TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She has more abs than Dave. x) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hehhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hehh&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote Annabella:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;BEHOLD PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;+ shes th same height as dave,maybe 10 kg lighter than dave and more abs than dave!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days. 3 more days till my long awaited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PEPPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KEIBU&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;JAMA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;WO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SHINAI&lt;/span&gt; DE~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7982122702920263866?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7982122702920263866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7982122702920263866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7982122702920263866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7982122702920263866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/sexy-angel-takahashi-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SNYBCgLOL7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Zi96V36M_wQ/s72-c/vlcsnap-210366.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-4074806921336439625</id><published>2008-09-19T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T18:32:40.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/3YvavM9PnD/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/3YvavM9PnD/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/gsEh4mK/music/sRNuF6-e/morning_musume_morning_musume_37th_single/"&gt;Morning Musume 37th single - Morning Musume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;musume's&lt;/span&gt; latest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shinguru&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PEPPAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KEIBU&lt;/span&gt;! 6 more days. COME ON &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BABAYE&lt;/span&gt;. I'm ready to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oogle&lt;/span&gt; at ye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;photobook&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;WAKAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper one was.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;blarghghgfggghg&lt;/span&gt;. Was sick yesterday so couldn't mug. Fever and all. Didn't wanna go today.... BUT. I would be damn screwed if I didn't go. SO YEAH. Anyway, it was pretty.... okay, I guess? Just that CL compo slight possibility off topic. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;KNN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Anaberu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ticky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Tocky&lt;/span&gt; Ting Tong came to me house to basically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;oogle&lt;/span&gt; at me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;jap&lt;/span&gt; girls. She seriously has a damn short attention span. And I bet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Wee's&lt;/span&gt; really angry that I got to bully her. ;D Emotionally/Mentally of course. ;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;DDDD&lt;/span&gt; She snorts when she laughs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;WAKAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Wee! HOPE YE FIND YE PHONE~~~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;PEPPAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;KEIBU&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;JAMA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;WO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;SHINAI&lt;/span&gt; DE" Is basically what I sing in my amazing voice in class nowadays. OH YEAH! Besides the Britney Spears "HIT ME &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;BABAYE&lt;/span&gt; ONE MORE TIME" song that's been stuck in my head for the past.... 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;TEEEHEEHEE&lt;/span&gt;. Eunice is the number tenth person on my *something something something* in 2G list. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;WAKAHA&lt;/span&gt;. Congrats, kitten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Today for dinner, went to some Korean BBQ. Drank Raspberry wine thing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;ZOMG&lt;/span&gt;. THE TASTE IS STILL IN MY MOUTH. DAMN SWEET. DAMN NICE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;PEPPAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;KEIBU&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHY YOUR FISH HAVEN'T DIE YET?" IS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;WHUT&lt;/span&gt; MY DAD SAID TO ME AGAIN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;RARH&lt;/span&gt;! AM I THAT INADEQUATE?! *mumbles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4074806921336439625?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4074806921336439625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4074806921336439625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4074806921336439625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4074806921336439625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/morning-musume-37th-single-morning_19.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5163954141080052037</id><published>2008-09-19T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T08:02:25.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/m5V83WxuPe/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/m5V83WxuPe/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/9lPEjy/music/BwRIfGwC/morning_musume_ame_no_furanai_hoshi_de_ha_aisenai_darou_mp3/"&gt;Ame no furanai hoshi de ha aisenai darou .mp3 - Morning musume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song just made me go "HOLY SHIT DUDE".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Project Wonderful Hearts sang this song for the Hello Project &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wonderful&lt;/span&gt; Hearts Summer 2008 concert. I think. People were thinking that it'd be the 37&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; single but it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PEPPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;KEIBU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;apparently Hello Project is holding a audition in Taiwan so, the people are preparing to sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ame no Furanai Hoshi de wa Ai senai Daro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;. Then, one of those auditioning leaked the song to her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH! right? So now tonnes of people have the song. Right. Anyway, it's a really nice ballad. There are even Junjun and Linlin solos in chinese there. (They're some China "exchange students" in MM.) The first half of the Chinese solo is sang by Jun Jun then the second half is Lin Lin's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first line is sang by the great TAKAHASHI AI. ;D I think she sounds really pretty in this song. Overall, I think it sounds like a very nice pretty ballad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS SONG SO HAS TO BE THEIR FRIGGIN XMAS SINGLE OR I WILL KILL TSUNKU. I CAN'T WAIT THAT LONG FOR ANOTHER SINGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*teehee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5163954141080052037?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5163954141080052037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5163954141080052037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5163954141080052037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5163954141080052037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/ame-no-furanai-hoshi-de-ha-aisenai_19.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5825822692507900208</id><published>2008-09-17T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T02:41:56.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love it when my Dad smses me in Singlish. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random shitzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not ready for paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO gonna screw it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test pushed to tomorrow. RARH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was FREAKING FUN. Had some sports enrichment thing. Then played some sports Chanbara thing. Too bad it's like only for 1 hr. RARH. Tick kept laughing while hitting me. STUPID IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and me and Tick are damn sick. Vampires and blood. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5825822692507900208?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5825822692507900208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5825822692507900208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5825822692507900208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5825822692507900208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-it-when-my-dad-smses-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5283577707656222544</id><published>2008-09-15T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:53:01.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was fun! Spent the entire Art lesson crapping with Sam, Ken, Eunice, Cornelia and Sophia. Which was awesome! We crapped on basically every weird subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy - "If a tree falls in a forest and no one is there to hear it, does it make a sound?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliens - Rosewell, Area 51 things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore music - Electrico. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greek mythology - Zeus and blarh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dooms day - Apocalypse and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space/Time travel - John Titor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a lot more stuff I can't think off hand right now. We ALWAYS talk about this kind of stuff during Malay period. ;D Especially with Eunice around. It's really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my dad is utterly stupid/funny/retarded. Firstly, he went up to me and asked, "Why your fish still alive?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some guy parked his car super near my house gate then my dad has trouble driving in. So, being the smartass that he is, he went to write. "PLEASE BE MORE CONSIDERATE IN PARKING YOUR CAR" in BIG BIG font and pasted on that car. Pro-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! Meow's a PARIAH! Gonna post some Yui/Morning musume/GO!GO!7188 song when I'm not feeling lazy and not mugging. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for Math tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO TO A CONCERT AT LEAST ONCE IN MY LIFE! Preferably a Momusu concert. Then I'll high with middle aged sweaty peadophiles. FWEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother can be quite nice, when he's not acting like a total autistic 5 year old. ;D He bought me some Dessert Pocky Chocolate Orange thing from Liang court. ;D Asking him to buy some kitkat too. *mouth waters*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DAMN, 2 FUCKING PEOPLE ARE GETTING ON MY NERVES RIGHT NOW. A DAMN COWARD. AND SOMEONE WHO CAN'T GET HIS/HER FACTS STRAIGHT. NEWS FLASH. DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT. I DON'T CARE ANYMORE. GET IT THROUGH YOUR FUCKING HEAD. THE MORE YOU FUCKING BELITTLE US, THE MORE I WILL WORK. JUST TO PROVE YOU WRONG. SO WHAT IF WE'RE NOT THE BEST? SOMEONE IN YOUR POSITION SHOULD BE ENCOURAGING. NOT TREATING US AS IF WE'VE GOT NO HOPE. IT'S BECAUSE OF PEOPLE LIKE YOU THAT I WILL NEVER TRUST PEOPLE IN YOUR POSITION. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*calms down**smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5283577707656222544?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5283577707656222544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5283577707656222544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5283577707656222544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5283577707656222544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-was-fun-spent-entire-art-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6683961203269795450</id><published>2008-09-13T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T04:03:16.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PEPPAAAAAAAAAAAAA KEIBU! JAMA WO SHINAI DE~~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning musume's PV is out!!! YATA~~~. 11 more days till I get my CDs. *happy dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And today is my LOVELY TAKAHASHI AI-CHAN'S BIRTHDAY! WHOO! 22 YEARS OLD! RABU RABU TAKITTY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RIIDA-SAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYE's a coming! Crap. SOOO damn not prepared for Paper 1. Cause basically, I suck at Chinese compos. I mean. REALLY. SUCK. I'm a shoo in for failing my oral already. So I basically need every little mark to pull me up. Ehh... but, I don't even know why I bother so much. Not as if I'm aiming for Triple Science or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! YAY! I bought a new hoodie! Shall weasle my way into getting my dad to reimburse me. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! I officially converted ANNABELLA TOCK LING LING INTO A MOMUSU FAN~!!! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's practically in love with Takitty's cuteness. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Fri was tiring. And kindda boring. &gt;.&gt; But playing with fire is still good fun. ;) FLAMETHROWAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Dave is so gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6683961203269795450?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6683961203269795450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6683961203269795450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6683961203269795450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6683961203269795450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/but-playing-with-fire-is-still-good-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6807293963850633378</id><published>2008-09-08T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T05:46:57.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prepare yourself for some ranting. From, the one and only, muahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These couple of months, I don't really know how to describe how I feel. Like, there's this void. Like, I'm yearning for something. I don't know. Thoughts of me leaving these SUNNY ISLAND keep racing. I dont know. Gut feeling tells me to leave Singapore, go abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Maybe I just wanna BROADEN MY HORIZONS. Bullocks. I just wanna go somewhere, away from here. Far. Plenty far. Oceans apart. I don't know. Just wanna be released from this sort of guilded cage? Where, *this is where the cliche shit comes in*, I can be... free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like my parents are pissing me off or anything. I just wanna go somewhere REALLY far away. On my own. Like, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh and I'll be able to escape Chinese. &gt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really know how to bring forth this subject to my parents yet. They'll probably just turn me down. Ughh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care where I go. The future is really blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia? America? Japan (*drools at this stupid thought but, I might be able to go to a momusu concert! AI-CHAN!*)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. ANYWHERE IS FINE. I don't really care. Just away from here. I don't know. I'm running away from reality. There's just this shit load of surpressed rage in me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little things are really getting to me now. Fuck. I don't know. I just want to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need an escape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6807293963850633378?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6807293963850633378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6807293963850633378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6807293963850633378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6807293963850633378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-really-know-how-to-bring-forth.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2363329382490746843</id><published>2008-09-08T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T05:03:58.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YATA~~~. Tonnes of good news now. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly. MORNING MUSUME 37TH'S TITLE IS OUT! YATA! It's "Pepper Keibu". It's a song by this REALLY old duo called "Pink Lady". Their gonna release a 9th album as well. Called "Cover You" or "Cover Yuu" I dont  know. It's a pun on "Aku Yuu". He's considered Japan's greatest songwriter. Which is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND! This is quite cool, but... it's so far away! There's this event in Beijing. Called "Evening Asia". On 16 Sept. There will be tonnes of Asian artists performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Cast List&lt;/h2&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Rain from South Korean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Alan Tam from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Rene Liu from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Michael Wong Kong Leong from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ah Du from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Morning Musume from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SOOOOO. LOOKING FORWARD TO THEIR NEW SINGLE~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I still can't believe I bought 2 vers. x.x Ltd edi A and B. One contains photobook (OOHHH ME LIKEY!) and another... DVD.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ramblings from a deranged fangirl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2363329382490746843?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2363329382490746843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2363329382490746843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2363329382490746843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2363329382490746843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/yata.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-626509285461856877</id><published>2008-09-05T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:40:43.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dreams by Langston Hughes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold fast to dreams&lt;br /&gt;For if dreams die&lt;br /&gt;Life is a broken-winged bird&lt;br /&gt;That cannot fly.&lt;br /&gt;Hold fast to dreams&lt;br /&gt;For when dreams go&lt;br /&gt;Life is a barren field&lt;br /&gt;Frozen with snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. So I shall leave ye with this: Carpe Diem. Seize the Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-626509285461856877?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/626509285461856877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=626509285461856877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/626509285461856877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/626509285461856877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/dreams-by-langston-hughes-hold-fast-to.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8753796861169856785</id><published>2008-09-04T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:04:00.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn you UFA (Upfront Agency - the agency that manages Morning musume.).&lt;br /&gt;19 more DAMN DAYS till the shinguru comes out BUT still no freaking title. DAMN YOU UFA! DAMN YOU TO HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*excuse the random outburst*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's 19 more days! If they DARE delay the friggin release, I'll BURST. DAMN THEM! RARHHH. Whut?! It's only their second single of the year eh! I've been waiting MONTHS for a next single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to mugging CL. URGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8753796861169856785?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8753796861169856785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8753796861169856785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8753796861169856785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8753796861169856785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/damn-you-ufa-upfront-agency-agency-that.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6039981530149201613</id><published>2008-09-02T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T06:03:22.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've come to blog for one purpose and one purpose only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is to say that ANNABELLA TOCK LING LING ADMITTED THAT MOMUSU SONG'S ARE NICE! THEY MAKE PEOPLE FEEL HAPPY AND SHE KEEPS LISTENING TO THEM. SO HAH! HAH! HAH! *SHAKES BUTT IN FRONT OF ALL YOU MOMUSU DOUBTERS!* (ESPECIALLY YOU SHEEN! RRHHH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH! Even Clarissa(haven't mentioned your name in a LONGGGG time) said Roman ~My Dear Boy~ was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ore days till NEW SHINGURU! WAKAKAKAKKAKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6039981530149201613?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6039981530149201613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6039981530149201613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6039981530149201613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6039981530149201613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-come-to-blog-for-one-purpose-and.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2152969625453214764</id><published>2008-08-31T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T06:25:33.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;雨に歌えば。Singin' in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how fucked up this is, I won't let myself feel depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fuck you, you utter hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2152969625453214764?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2152969625453214764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2152969625453214764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2152969625453214764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2152969625453214764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/08/singin-in-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-401752494872574766</id><published>2008-08-30T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T05:27:19.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yozxz. My L'arc~en~Ciel CD arrived on Thurs. YAY. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/4ePPv4eMan"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/4ePPv4eMan" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/9lPEjy/music/cT9gE_Hi/larcenciel_nexus_4/"&gt;NEXUS 4 - LArc～en～Ciel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sheen is so gonna think that I rock for posting this. ;D)&lt;br /&gt;NEXUS 4 is a really nice song. :D SHINE is a really nice song as well. Just that hyde-san can't really pronounce English words really well. :X (SHEEN, DON'T KILL ME.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the jap ver of NEXUS 4/SHINE. Really cool. Had a card thingy. Jap words on it. Had Sheen translate it for me. She said that if I had a jap phone I can use the card to get something? I don't know. Times like this make me wish SOOO badly that I was jap. SERIOUSLY! (Just that their English sucks. =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the card had tetsu on it. (And he looked smokin' hot. ;D) He's the bassist of L'arc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'arc's been around for quite a while now. Longer than Momusu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sheen, I still think Momusu is better. ;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finished learning Wake Me Up When September Ends today during guitar lesson. Just that I really suck at the solo. The rest is pretty much good. I hate palm mutes. URGHHHHH. I NEED A GOOD EFFECT PEDAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teachers gonna start teaching me Boulevard of Broken Dreams. ;D Which needs a effect pedal. GAH. Need to fork out another 100 - 200 bucks. X.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he's gonna teach me American Idiot once I'm down with Boulevard of Broken Dreams. It's really fast so.... yeah. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can go to HMV to get more Momusu CDs later. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-401752494872574766?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/401752494872574766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=401752494872574766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/401752494872574766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/401752494872574766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/08/yozxz.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7377020449160870179</id><published>2008-08-18T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:19:39.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Term 3's gonna end soon. X.X 1 term + till Sayonara 2G. Which is quite depressing if you think about it. Time really flies eh. Can't believe Term 3's gonna end le. It still feels like it's July. *sigh* Gonna miss 2G's crazy antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all those who wished me Happy Birthday and stuff! Love the presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Ms Nisrin told us the hierarchy of the school today during FTI. Which is totally unfair. Rrh. Sad. But true. Our numbers cannot fight against their power yozzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some random gay shit  photos ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqqm1I8qOI/AAAAAAAAARY/EmvBszbpMbA/s1600-h/foursome..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqqm1I8qOI/AAAAAAAAARY/EmvBszbpMbA/s320/foursome..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236185100847982818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqrAJx-DTI/AAAAAAAAARo/guVQ5uW1G5w/s1600-h/DSC08137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqrAJx-DTI/AAAAAAAAARo/guVQ5uW1G5w/s320/DSC08137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236185535885479218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqrbtLsIgI/AAAAAAAAARw/697qKefexyI/s1600-h/DSC08118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqrbtLsIgI/AAAAAAAAARw/697qKefexyI/s320/DSC08118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236186009245065730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Many tests coming up. X.X SO NOT PREPARED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09/24. DAMN IT. FASTER COME! I WANT MY MOMUSU CD! There isnt even a title out yet. GAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7377020449160870179?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7377020449160870179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7377020449160870179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7377020449160870179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7377020449160870179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/08/term-3s-gonna-end-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SKqqm1I8qOI/AAAAAAAAARY/EmvBszbpMbA/s72-c/foursome..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-432228401271226290</id><published>2008-08-16T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:15:50.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YATA~! My guitar teacher started teaching me electric. WHICH IS UBER COOL. Yet uber difficult. Gotta use a pick to pluck a string. And it's very difficult to control yo! Like, will always hit wrong string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He plugged his nano into the amp. Then he played Wake me up when september ends' back up track. Then plug in my gibson into the amp then start playing lead. SUPER COOOOOOL. DAMN FUN! Although I still suck at the solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH! Flunk Punk Rumble Vol. 2 is here!!! Gonna get it later. And check up on me eyes. My specs de degrees are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta mug for Math test too. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-432228401271226290?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/432228401271226290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=432228401271226290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/432228401271226290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/432228401271226290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/08/yata-my-guitar-teacher-started-teaching.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2249302915801178991</id><published>2008-08-12T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T05:12:46.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good morning/afternoon/evening, ladies and germs. Here I am skiving off from studying chinese. WHICH IS UTTER TORTURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now harp over how awesome MORNING MUSUME IS! WOOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/nFfxPB0fhx/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/nFfxPB0fhx/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/CSMf-P/music/RJoEKrCu/morning_musume_roman_my_dear_boy/"&gt;Roman ~MY DEAR BOY~ - Morning Musume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The intro is super nice!!! The english speaking voice at the start is ex-leader Yoshizawa Hitomi. The only "boy" of the bubblegum pop group. THE VOICE IS LIKE THE SMEX. IT'S SO FREAKING SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bet most people are freaked by the fact that I listen to bubblegum j pop now.) I jumped from the boy band Westlife/Simple Plan era to the Old School Punk The Ramones/The Sex Pistols era to the extremely cute J-pop era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanaka Reina, Kamei Eri and Takahashi Ai are like friggin uber cute/chio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for their new single!!! Photobook + DVD neh! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched their 2008 Spring concert yesterday. It was AWESOME. ZOMG. Ai-chan was FIERCE. Outrageously FIERCE. Her voice was so amazing. And she look freaking sexy as Mr. Moonlight. *swoons*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai-chan &lt;3!!!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2249302915801178991?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2249302915801178991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2249302915801178991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2249302915801178991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2249302915801178991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-morningafternoonevening-ladies-and_12.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2985524184511334250</id><published>2008-08-03T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T04:20:00.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG. The inner wota/fangirl in me is screaming and is gonna cry soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th September, MORNING MUSUME's NEW SINGLE!!! KITA!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;モーニング娘。&lt;3!!!  It's untitled..... SHIT. I really needa know how it sounds like. It's been what? 5 months? Since their last single. GAHHHH~~ *runs in circles* 24th september. COME NOW!  *chiongs to yesasia.com* (I'll probably get it around 30th.... or in Oct..... cause shipping and blargh. DAMN IT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Probably gonna get Nexus 4/SHINE by L'arc which comes out in Aug 27th as well.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2985524184511334250?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2985524184511334250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2985524184511334250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2985524184511334250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2985524184511334250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/08/zomg-zomg-zomg-zomg-zomg-zomg-zomg-zomg.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8452269106558420818</id><published>2008-07-30T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:14:22.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO~ Back from all the emo shit! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my purpose of coming to blogger is to post retarded spastic photos of Dave. He zilian-ed with my phone. Not my fault! And I'm no stalker alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware: May cause bleeding of eyes, regurgitation of food(and your internal organs as well), and loss of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBwpG1QoSI/AAAAAAAAAQY/oPnVaMiWSKM/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBwpG1QoSI/AAAAAAAAAQY/oPnVaMiWSKM/s320/DSC00066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228803018888093986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This pic just screams "WHAT UP DAWGGGG" and "HEY, BABAYE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBw46eW4qI/AAAAAAAAAQg/8FqA6pEyDCg/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBw46eW4qI/AAAAAAAAAQg/8FqA6pEyDCg/s320/DSC00063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228803290448716450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dave and his elongated chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBxLgpJQiI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YlkfPvjyiSM/s1600-h/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBxLgpJQiI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YlkfPvjyiSM/s320/DSC00067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228803609932153378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU CAN'T SEE ME." Courtesy of Hong Ming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBxTJ61rmI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0gTNeskBLcI/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBxTJ61rmI/AAAAAAAAAQw/0gTNeskBLcI/s320/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228803741271305826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"CHUUUUU~~~ COME ON, KISSY KISSY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Im finally away the torture of Wee Hong and Dave. Yata? I dont know. Lessons wont be as fun anymore. Not final though. Seating arrangement gonna be finalized on Fri. And there's gonna be some funny funny arrangement of desks. Whatever. Sooo... reminds me of Pri sch days. X.X BLARG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: My Generation - Yui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8452269106558420818?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8452269106558420818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8452269106558420818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8452269106558420818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8452269106558420818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-back-from-all-emo-shit-d-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SJBwpG1QoSI/AAAAAAAAAQY/oPnVaMiWSKM/s72-c/DSC00066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-7429201970264156691</id><published>2008-07-15T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T03:56:31.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seems like she has cancer. =/ Stage 1. Docs aren't sure if the rest of the body has it yet. Will know in a week. Bullshit. No matter what, I can't stay emo. =/?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had quite a cool trip with Anna to Bugis area today. =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7429201970264156691?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7429201970264156691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7429201970264156691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7429201970264156691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7429201970264156691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/seems-like-she-has-cancer.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7571040200215844055</id><published>2008-07-13T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:06:29.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm supposed to be mugging for my math test but.... I'm FREAKING HOOKED ON TO AKIHABARA@DEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a superrrr nice J-Drama. Action/Comedy-ish. Surrounds the lives of Otakus and such in Akiba. They form a troubleshooting company to help people in Akihabara. IT'S FRIGGIN NICE~~~! I'll promise I'll study after Episode 3. =X!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7571040200215844055?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7571040200215844055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7571040200215844055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7571040200215844055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7571040200215844055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-supposed-to-be-mugging-for-my-math.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1289595160479609091</id><published>2008-07-11T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:14:22.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SHgunzCAm8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1REYWJTeWmE/s1600-h/80d6a642846b0a1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SHgunzCAm8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1REYWJTeWmE/s320/80d6a642846b0a1c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975029184502722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="text block pppt"&gt;             &lt;sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I´m singin´ in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Just singin´ in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;What a glorious feeling,&lt;br /&gt;I´m happy again.&lt;br /&gt;I´m laughing at clouds&lt;br /&gt;So dark, up above,&lt;br /&gt;The sun´s in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I´m ready for love."&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gene Kelly - Singing In The Rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1289595160479609091?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1289595160479609091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1289595160479609091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1289595160479609091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1289595160479609091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-singin-in-rain-just-singin-in-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SHgunzCAm8I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1REYWJTeWmE/s72-c/80d6a642846b0a1c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-1869569234185770549</id><published>2008-07-11T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T05:29:28.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so feeling much better today. I'm really worried about Math. Damn the dumb test on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teo Wee Hong was really funny today. He burnt his fingers yesterday during lab. And now he has (well, kindda) 7 fingers! He is now SFG (Seven-finger-gay) or SFF (Seven-finger-fag) whichever you prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating ice cream makes one feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Ms Nisrin's our form now. Cause Ms Haryati got transfered to be the 2L form cher. Meeh. During Math it was damn funny. SFG dropped his water bottle, and me, taking revenge for all those "WAKE UP MANDY!" and eunuch-like (high-pitched) "MANDAYE!" in class, I kicked it to the middle of the aisle. And Ms Haryati didn't realise it at all. Couldn't stop laughing my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stoned the afternoon away, cause I didn't go for the concert thing. Meeh. =/ Now I know why I go to school. To get entertained by SFG and SF (Dave).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me thinks me gonna go j-drama-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1869569234185770549?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1869569234185770549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1869569234185770549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1869569234185770549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1869569234185770549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/okay-so-feeling-much-better-today.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4580217275134331564</id><published>2008-07-10T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T06:01:09.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freaking bullshit. These 2 days have been utter hell. Seeing my dad falling sick. For 2 nights, he couldn't sleep. Worrying over... yeah. Bullshit. I can't take it. My dad's totally.... I really really hope she turns out fine. I don't know. I hate this. The next few days will be total shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Really don't want her to see me like this. I don't want her to worry about me. Don't wanna be any more trouble to her. She's in my room now. It's really hard to hold the tears in. I mean, it sucks. Really. Wish my second brother would grow up and stop stressing her out. Fighting that lump in the throat is tough. I can't breakdown in front of her. No way. I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please, don't leave us. I'll never ever forgive myself if anything happens. It's my fault. I'm sorry I stressed you out so much. Stress is the reason you're like that now. Wish I had the guts to apologise to you. Wish I had the guts to even face you. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about 9pm now. Guess Im gonna get some sleep. At least its better than being awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4580217275134331564?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4580217275134331564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4580217275134331564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4580217275134331564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4580217275134331564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/freaking-bullshit.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1474515471950648013</id><published>2008-07-09T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T02:50:23.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so I'm gonna try to get this huge burden off chest and rant emo crap. So, you have been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days.... have been well, normal. Till, today. I dont know. 5 days from now, will be the worst day ever. So that piece of news cracked my eldest brother first. Then my second brother. I dont know. I'm kindda worried for everyone in my family now. My eldest brother has the pressure of being the oldest and if anything happens, he worries for both of us. My dad is so stressed. If anything happens, I dont know whats gonna happen to my second brother. I mean, he always depended on her. Very much a Mommy's boy. He was the second to crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only today that I started to worry. Fighting down that huge lump in my throat the whole afternoon. When I realised how freaking serious this situation was. Sorry, but I guess I'm gonna be all emo and shit from today. (Well, maybe not in class. I mean who could emo with the 2 retarded fags, Dave and Wee Hong around.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I dont really dare to even look at her. I guess, Im too guilty. For being a total ass, hardly talking to her properly and stuff like that. I don't know. I just don't want her to leave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna have it on Monday morning. Around the same time as the crappy Math test. Don't know if I'll be able to concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, all these are giving me a huge migrane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1474515471950648013?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1474515471950648013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1474515471950648013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1474515471950648013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1474515471950648013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/okay-so-im-gonna-try-to-get-this-huge.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8938098239171695473</id><published>2008-07-05T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T21:52:07.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14th July. Judgement day. The verdict, we await. I don't know how to feel about it. Will be in school. So the news would probably reach me really late. Damn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8938098239171695473?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8938098239171695473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8938098239171695473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8938098239171695473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8938098239171695473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/07/14th-july.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-9079995585885971015</id><published>2008-06-28T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:07:56.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched finished NANA yesterday. It's a SUPER NICE MOVIE!! It's based on a manga. (Gonna tell me mom to get me NANA vol. 1 - 4. Life Vol. 9 and 10. And NANA 2 the movie.) FWEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jap stuff is loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/--jHLGCFrt"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/--jHLGCFrt" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/hheavenly2/music/6HI7Y8bw/nana_starring_mika_nakashima_glamorous_sky/"&gt;GLAMOROUS SKY - NANA starring MIKA NAKASHIMA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SERIOUSLY FRIGGIN NICE SONG! One of NANA the movie de songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music by hyde from L'arc~En~Ciel&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Yazawa Ai (author of NANA)&lt;br /&gt;Sung by Nakashima Mika (played NANA the vocalist in the movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's seriously a must-watch. (And L from DN appears in there, except his hair is kindda blonde-gray-ish and is really punk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-9079995585885971015?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/9079995585885971015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=9079995585885971015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9079995585885971015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9079995585885971015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/06/watched-finished-nana-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-9040206635510256011</id><published>2008-06-21T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:26:42.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My guitar teacher let me try out his Epiphone Les Paul yesterday. IT WAS AWESOME. He had this HUGE pedal system. Which made the sound reallly nice. A lot of distortion. BD. He says I'm gonna start electric soon. =D Which means maybe a new electric for me? WAHAHHA. =D For my birthday, i guess. BD. Cause my cher's been bugging me to get a better one. Instead of my TGM one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school officially starts on Monday. Gah. Haven't done a lot of homework and stuff. But meeh. Gonna slack off today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-9040206635510256011?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/9040206635510256011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=9040206635510256011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9040206635510256011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9040206635510256011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-guitar-teacher-let-me-try-out-his.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1472123103217928153</id><published>2008-06-18T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T04:23:20.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zomg. I am officially declared one of the most suay people in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back to school after a long break, this is my first day of school cause I didn't go on Mon and Tues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got scolded by CSJ for practically nothing. She thought I didn't tuck in my shirt and when I told her and she found out she was wrong, she scolded me for wearing my skirt low, around the hips. KNS. WHAT THE HECK CAN. TL..... *all the hokkien swear words start appearing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, we didn't have CD today, so we pretty much slacked through. Then that toot with her crony came in and scolded all of us. X.X (Okay, fine, maybe we were a little wrong in that aspect.) Anyway, she started doing hair and attire checks on all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUAY MAN, first day I go back school kena this crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just can't stand the fact that I got scolded for nothing. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1472123103217928153?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1472123103217928153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1472123103217928153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1472123103217928153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1472123103217928153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/06/zomg.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7711347085892615101</id><published>2008-06-16T04:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T06:54:45.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yozxxz. Sup Hommies. (I'm being influenced by "Da Ali G Show" I watch on the plane.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on. I'm BACK, BABAYE! Anyway, not gonna go to school tomorrow. Super jet lag. When I'm awake in Europe, SG peeps are asleep and vice versa. And plus, in Europe during summer, the sun rises at like 5am and sets at like 9.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pics and stuff are gonna be up when I'm not feeling lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh before I forget, special thanks to Mary and Yannis for sending me jap songs while I was overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On today's flight, I finally managed to watch finish "Sky of Love" (Koizora). Admittedly, it's quite nice uh. But it was pretty predictable at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought "Spirited Away" DVD in London, Heathrow. Gonna watch it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so here's what I bought during my trip:&lt;br /&gt;4 shorts&lt;br /&gt;5 Tees&lt;br /&gt;4 polo tees&lt;br /&gt;4 waistcoats&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;1 pair of flip flops&lt;br /&gt;3 belts&lt;br /&gt;1 pair of pants&lt;br /&gt;1 bag pack&lt;br /&gt;June Babies' presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=X. Shopped till my feet and back ached. Anyway, London and Paris fashion are super cool. Waistcoats + Burms + Tees + Loafers. &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch my J dramas. See ya soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. WATCH GREAT TEACHER ONIZUKA LIVE ACTION! It's super nice! It's funny and has some really heartfelt moments. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7711347085892615101?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7711347085892615101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7711347085892615101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7711347085892615101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7711347085892615101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/06/yozxxz_16.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1302542655036595018</id><published>2008-06-06T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T08:51:59.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tblBorderAll"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=35647N" target="_blank"&gt;WHAT MAJOR IS RIGHT FOR YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com" target="_blank"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Visual&amp;PerformingArts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;You should strongly consider majoring (or minoring) in the Visual or Performing Arts (e.g., Art, Art Education, Art History, Ceramics, Culinary Arts, Dance, Drawing, Fashion Design, Film, Graphic Design, Interior Design, Marketing (advertising), Music, Music Education, Music Theory, Painting, Photography, Theatre). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible that the best major for you is your 2nd, 3rd, or even 5th listed category, so be sure to consider ALL majors in your OTHER high scoring categories (below). You may score high in a category you didnt think you would--it is possible that a great major for you is something you once dismissed as not for you. The right major for you will be something 1) you love and enjoy and 2) are really great at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Consider adding a minor or double majoring to make yourself standout and to combine your interests. Please post your results in your myspace/blog/journal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width='50%'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Visual&amp;PerformingArts&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='94' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;94%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Education/Counseling&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='81' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;81%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;History/Anthropology/LiberalArts&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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        &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='69' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;69%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Psychology/Sociology&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='69' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;69%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;PoliticalScience/Philosophy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='56' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;56%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Nursing/AthleticTraining/Health&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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        &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='31' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;31%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Mathematics/Statistics&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='25' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;25%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;Religion/Theology&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table border='1' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='13' bgcolor='#dddddd'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face='Arial' size='1'&gt;13%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxMjc2NzI*NjU3MSZwdD*xMjEyNzY3NTEzMzg3JnA9NjkwODEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1302542655036595018?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1302542655036595018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1302542655036595018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1302542655036595018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1302542655036595018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1776323430976366014</id><published>2008-05-29T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:12:46.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZOMG. I'm starting to get into loving J-Rock. Last Alliance is super nice. (Don't worry, Sheen. I still like L'arc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZoLI3MLZlvE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZoLI3MLZlvE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1776323430976366014?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1776323430976366014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1776323430976366014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1776323430976366014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1776323430976366014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/05/zomg.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8250697267645832365</id><published>2008-05-24T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T08:17:42.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;333rd post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This may seem stupid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being bored and inspired by a book called "Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes" I decided to fold 1000 too. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really true nice short story. Its about Sadako's hardest race, the race against time. She's in her school running team and when the atomic bomb hit Hiroshima, she was 1 mile away from ground zero. She fell ill with leukemia, an aftereffect of the atom bomb on her city when she was an infant. Recalling that a Japanese legend, Sadako sets to work folding paper cranes. For the legend holds that if a sick person folds one thousand paper cranes, the gods will grant her wish and make her healthy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't complete it and folded only 644 when she died. Her friends helped her fold the rest and buried all of them with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thousand paper cranes have become a symbol for world peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the thousands, millions, of people who died during war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper crane count: 48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8250697267645832365?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8250697267645832365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8250697267645832365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8250697267645832365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8250697267645832365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-may-seem-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3508818949106325005</id><published>2008-05-23T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:07:19.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLIDAYS ARE FINALLY HERE! WHOO! No motivation to do any of the crap homework although I have a little more than a week to complete them. WHEE! Meeh. Shall start tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm uber bored. Besides watching my "guilty pleasure" (shall not post it here although a lot of people already know what it is. But whatever), tried folding a paper crane. Inspired by "Sadako and the thousand paper cranes". And my first one was a success! WHOO! Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooooo boreddddddddddddd. Yesterday's practice was boring. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and sorry for dao-ing you, Sophia! Wasn't feeling right yesterday. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I shall go off to find something to do. Meeh. =/ BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MEOW/SUNNY! CHEER UP! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Damn, class politics. You are pushing me over the edge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3508818949106325005?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3508818949106325005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3508818949106325005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3508818949106325005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3508818949106325005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/05/holidays-are-finally-here-whoo-no.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2296312491858776252</id><published>2008-05-22T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T06:04:08.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First post since MYEs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tiring. X.X Gonna have an early night tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a lot of periods of school doing sai gang in guitar room. Back ached! At least can pon all those BORING non-post-exam-activities lessons. And there is a TON of homework to be done during June holidays. X.X Super afraid that I can't make it. Considering that I only have 1 week in Singapore during the June holidays. Must PIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to topic. Cleaned and decorated guitar room today. X.x Tried to avoid what all those "helpful" people  said who made my fear of lizards "AWESOME!" If a lizard is within a 1m radius from me, I'll FREAK. Oh and tried to avoid the famed "dead cockroach". The layer of dust/lizard shit/ and whatever on top of the cupboards is freaking X.X!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least the guitar room is cleaner now! BD! And we got to pon lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month haven't practice guitar. X.x How am I gonna survive tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2296312491858776252?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2296312491858776252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2296312491858776252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2296312491858776252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2296312491858776252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-post-since-myes-today-was-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3841319718889823080</id><published>2008-05-04T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T08:00:45.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dave introduced me to a really cool book. Chim. VERY chim. Atlas Shrugged. 1,168 pages. Approximately 645,000 words. O.O Currently at page 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really chim. It (I think) revolves around Ayn Rand's(the author) philosophy. Objectivism. Really chim. Don't understand anything about it on wiki. But the plot seems really interesting. It's Ayn Rand's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magnum opus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't be reading since exams are coming. But I'm unmotivated. Haven't started on revision. Only touched a wee bit on proportions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3841319718889823080?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3841319718889823080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3841319718889823080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3841319718889823080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3841319718889823080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/05/dave-introduced-me-to-really-cool-book.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-588683675241919541</id><published>2008-04-28T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T05:44:08.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Screwed up my frigging math test. Freak. Careless mistakes everywhere. I will freaking kill myself if I screw up the Math MYE like this too. Shit. Demoralised like shit when I saw all the other people getting 17 and above. Damn. My standard dropped. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was amusing. During Lit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr Ng:&lt;/span&gt; You all don't so childish can. I throw things at you, you throw things at me. You take my things, I take your things.  You pull my hair, I pull your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wee Hong:&lt;/span&gt; You no hair how to pull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-Insert crazy and bullshit laughter by Dave, Me, WeeHong and Renee-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ng:&lt;/span&gt; Other parts got hair right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Insert even crazier and bullshitter laughter by Dave, Me, Wee Hong and Renee-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr Ng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My legs lah, my chest la. You all so dirt minded one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; And under the belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kindda cool having Wee Hong behind me. He's freaking funny and craps a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYEs coming. Looking forward to June holidays. Finally, a holiday break. (March didn't count for me cause it was spent in China.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June; week 1 - 2 will be spent in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Ville-lumière&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; aka The City of Light aka PARIS! and London and Birmingham, to check out the bro. And move his stuff for him to his new apartment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER EXCITED. I wish I had a remote to life and could like fast-forward all of this. To June holidays, better yet, to past Os, to Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-588683675241919541?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/588683675241919541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=588683675241919541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/588683675241919541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/588683675241919541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/screwed-up-my-frigging-math-test.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5173473669685582862</id><published>2008-04-27T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T05:26:25.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/xMyBJjITJO/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/xMyBJjITJO/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folkin' Around - Panic at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two&lt;br /&gt;Where summers lasted longer than, longer than we do&lt;br /&gt;And nothing really mattered except for me to be with you&lt;br /&gt;But in time we all forgot and we all grew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your melody sounds as sweet as the first time it was sung&lt;br /&gt;With a little bit more character for show&lt;br /&gt;And by the time your father's heard of all the wrong you've done&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm putting out the lantern find your own way back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'd forgotten how to sing before I'd sung this song&lt;br /&gt;I'll write it all across the wall before my job is done&lt;br /&gt;And I'll even have the courtesy of admitting I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;As the final words before I'm dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've never been so divine in accepting your defeat&lt;br /&gt;And I've never been more scared to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;If love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm putting out the lantern find your own way back home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5173473669685582862?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5173473669685582862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5173473669685582862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5173473669685582862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5173473669685582862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/folkin-around-panic-at-disco-allow-me_27.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6204076265662962745</id><published>2008-04-26T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:35:21.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/YYwGisI2ax/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/YYwGisI2ax/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas de Cheval - Panic at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh, little did she know&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Already a part of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, often do I meet&lt;br /&gt;People in between&lt;br /&gt;That just can't get a hold of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll just sing it for them&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we'll just sing it for them&lt;br /&gt;(Just can't get a hold of it)&lt;br /&gt;So we'll just sing it for them&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we'll just sing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened&lt;br /&gt;Imagine knowing me&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know until you're there&lt;br /&gt;No, you'll never know until you're there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow. Leave walking to the world&lt;br /&gt;Give your feet a chance&lt;br /&gt;They'll do all the thinking&lt;br /&gt;Toast, high until they find&lt;br /&gt;Less pathetic wine&lt;br /&gt;Until they get a better blend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll just drink it for them&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll just drink it for them&lt;br /&gt;(Until they get a better blend)&lt;br /&gt;So we'll just drink it for them&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll just drink it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened&lt;br /&gt;Imagine knowing me&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know until you're there&lt;br /&gt;No, you'll never know until you're there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened&lt;br /&gt;Imagine knowing me&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know until you're there&lt;br /&gt;No, you'll never know until you're there&lt;br /&gt;No, you'll never know until you're there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6204076265662962745?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6204076265662962745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6204076265662962745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6204076265662962745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6204076265662962745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/pas-de-cheval-panic-at-disco-oh-little_26.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5926105500977341344</id><published>2008-04-21T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T01:13:04.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING: Rant ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's full of expectations that we cant meet. Take school life for an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What or who am I doing all this for? Myself? My parents? Every year, every family gathering. Uncles and aunts coo over the fact that I'm in Anglican High. Don't they ever get tired of that fact? I don't even know why I chose this school. All this stressing out. Studying. Who is it for? Me? I don't even want this. My parents? They give me expectations that I can't meet. All my report cards. Looked down upon with disdain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother dropped out of Junior College, after mixing in with bad company. So now, my parents expect me to do better than him. I don't know anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Sophia, Clarice, Regina and May for comforting(?) me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a mental breakdown. Can't study. Math test tomorrow. Chinese work due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this crap I've gotta deal with. I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke down in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, all the people who seem happy on the outside, are crashing. One by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rants of a Singaporean student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw education. Screw Singapore's educational system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5926105500977341344?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5926105500977341344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5926105500977341344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5926105500977341344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5926105500977341344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/warning-rant-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-451088178592463395</id><published>2008-04-20T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:14:22.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SAs2LiajcGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hXsMQEblobQ/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SAs2LiajcGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hXsMQEblobQ/s320/DSC00090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191302567319269474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We conquered Mt. Cotton! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 rolls of cotton stuffing -BEEEP-. (Sadly, I have to censor, cause we're secretive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, other than my wasting an enormous amount of scotchtape trying to get cotton off my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored. Totally spastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think our present turned out freaking nice! =D! Had cotton fight, and we(mainly me) was sniffling due to the cotton particles constantly bombarding around me. Dumb Brownian motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3kg of cake to school on Wed. (Quotes Marilyn) Faints and dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AUDREEEEEE! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-451088178592463395?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/451088178592463395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=451088178592463395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/451088178592463395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/451088178592463395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-conquered-mt.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/SAs2LiajcGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hXsMQEblobQ/s72-c/DSC00090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-2483746493210777005</id><published>2008-04-19T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T05:00:40.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Been reading this really nice book called "Cut" by Patricia McCormick. From the back cover: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Callie cuts herself. Never too deep, never enough to die. But enough to&lt;br /&gt;feel the pain. Enough to feel the scream inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now she's at Sea Pines, a "residential treatment facility" filled with girls struggling with problems of their own. Callie doesn't want to have anything to do with them. She doesn't want to have anything to do with anyone. She won't even speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But Callie can only stay silent for so long....&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An excerpt from the book:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I leaned against the door. "I'm home," I said to no-one. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The room tilted left, then right, then straightened out. I grabbed hold of the edge of the dinner table and tried to remember if we stopped eating there because it was piled with junk or if it was piled with junk because we stopped eating there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the table there was a roll of batting, a glue gun, a doily, a 1997&lt;br /&gt;Krafty Kitchens catalogue. Next to the catalogue was a special craft knife with the word EXACTO on the handle. It was sleek, like a fountain pen, with a thin triangular blade at the tip. I picked it up and laid the blade against the doily. The little knots came undone, just like that. I touched the blade to a piece of ribbon draped across the table and pressed, ever so slightly. The ribbon unfurled into two pieces and slipped to the floor without a sound. Then I placed the blade next to the skin on my palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tingle arced across my scalp. The floor tipped up at me and my body spiraled away. Then I was on the ceiling looking down, waiting to see what would happen next. What happened next was that a perfect, straight line of blood bloomed from under the edge of the&lt;br /&gt;blade. The line grew into a long, fat bubble, a lush crimson bubble that got bigger and bigger. I watched from above, waiting to see how big it would get before it burst. When it did, I felt awesome. Satisfied, finally. Then exhausted. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2483746493210777005?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2483746493210777005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2483746493210777005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2483746493210777005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2483746493210777005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/been-reading-this-really-nice-book.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-8577468094948318582</id><published>2008-04-18T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T06:21:54.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was fun, not counting the fact that my sore throat worsened, I almost vomitted 3 times and I was hyperventilating over D&amp;amp;T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar was erm, slacky. =X After that, me, Meow and Dree went to Queensway to do the presents. BEST. TRIP. TO. QUEENSWAY. EVER. It was super spastic. Went to Mac and got super unglam. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranted about, friends, CCA, school, you know, the usual stuffs. We got really emo after a revelation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, called the cake shop to change the date. I think they were really annoyed. =X Changed the dates like 3 times. =X Then on the bus back, we got super crazy freaking high. It all started with Audrey's fat, flabby, huge ass. Then went on about changing Meow's nickname to Sunny. -.- And calling me Day. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sunny."&lt;br /&gt;"And I'm day."&lt;br /&gt;"Together we're SUNNY DAY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely lame crap invented by Meow(With help from dree and me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Meow:&lt;br /&gt;"What do you call a prawn?"&lt;br /&gt;"Lame Xia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got super diao-ded by Dree like dont know how many times. Made fun of each other's surnames, except mine. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D. Cheered me up a lot. Meeting them on Sunday. (Refer to the Sunny Day thing. -.-"). AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8577468094948318582?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8577468094948318582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8577468094948318582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8577468094948318582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8577468094948318582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-was-fun-not-counting-fact-that-my.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-9149213764470968031</id><published>2008-04-17T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T06:57:34.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;My Dream&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="byline"&gt;by Todd-Michael St. Pierre&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the mountains touch the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A secret place above the crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just beneath marshmallow clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lift your eyes to a snowy peak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And see the soon- to- be we seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Whisper DREAMS and let them rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; To the mountains old and wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Climbers climb, it's time to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where the mountains touch the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me there. Oh take me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where the ocean meets the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where mermaid dance and seagulls fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A place in DREAMS I know so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The sea inside a single shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Far across the living sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A pale blue possibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Beyond the castles made of sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tomorrow in a small child's hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Only DREAMERS need apply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where the ocean meets the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me there. Oh take me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where the forests reach the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Men are equal and doves still fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; No thorns of war, a perfect rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; This is where the green grass grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Out beyond the crystal stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Like Dr. King I have a DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Imagine such a goal in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; For red and yellow, black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Whisper now, let the DREAM begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's time to trust the truth within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; This is where we seek and find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A gift in being colorblind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dream on Dreamers, hopes are high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Where the forests reach the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take me there. Oh take me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Now, listen close, the future calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Build your bridges and tear down walls! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; For time has taught and so it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Realities are born of DREAMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really nice poem based on Martin Luther King,Jr's "I have a dream" speech. =D. gah. Being sick sucks. In the morning could hardly talk. Sore throat. Blocked nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-9149213764470968031?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/9149213764470968031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=9149213764470968031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9149213764470968031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/9149213764470968031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-dream-by-todd-michael-st.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6398468682234070498</id><published>2008-04-13T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T20:32:05.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span name="KonaFilter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And sorry I could not travel both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And be one traveler, long I stood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And looked down one as far as I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; To where it bent in the undergrowth; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Then took the other, as just as fair&lt;br /&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;br /&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;br /&gt;Though as for that, the passing there&lt;br /&gt;Had worn them really about the same, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  And both that morning equally lay&lt;br /&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;br /&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;br /&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;br /&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I&lt;br /&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;br /&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the best poems I've ever read. Did this is Sec 1 literature. Was totally dumb not to really appreciate this poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every choice we make, it makes all the difference in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh crap. Please, 2010 come soon. After that, maybe, just maybe, I'd be able to go to Aussie or anywhere that's better off being in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6398468682234070498?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6398468682234070498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6398468682234070498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6398468682234070498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6398468682234070498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/road-not-taken-by-robert-frost-two.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6201802690545729867</id><published>2008-04-09T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T05:46:02.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn. I can't stop thinking about it. It's freaking making me INSANE. I can't decide whether to say it out or what. Damn. Tomorrow's the day, don't know if I should voice it out or not. And with less than 24 hours to decide. I'm on the freaking edge, on the brink of insanity. Every second, I can't get my mind of it. It's freaking ruining my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freak. I can't freaking take it. The wall has finally broken. First time crying in 2008. Just freaking great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6201802690545729867?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6201802690545729867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6201802690545729867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6201802690545729867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6201802690545729867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5850542827137262700</id><published>2008-04-07T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:48:50.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life's been extremely crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother who goes hysterical at practically nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother who has an ultimately high stress level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite aunt who has a tumour in her brain. Doctors aren't sure if it's cancerous. Goes to show how fragile life is. =T She's still in opertation now. 7 hours 45 mins. Since 8 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYEs around the corner. Don't get anything about science. Not to mention the common test on Science next week on, yes, LENSES. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly secrets of the past brought back from the grave and practically everyone knows about it now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GREAT, &lt;/span&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH AND NOT TO FORGET! To top it all off, the peer pressure icing on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WONDERFUL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5850542827137262700?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5850542827137262700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5850542827137262700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5850542827137262700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5850542827137262700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/lifes-been-extremely-crappy.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5153086017902012952</id><published>2008-04-06T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T07:31:55.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shitty-ness prevails with peer pressure at a all time high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=T feeling guilty about not sending my brother off this morning. but I couldn't get up uhhh. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally done with the lit script. Thanks, Dave, cause I think I slacked a lot. =X Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can't wait for Annabella and Zhi Sen to perform CERTAIN SCENES. *coughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally unprepared for Math test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5153086017902012952?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5153086017902012952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5153086017902012952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5153086017902012952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5153086017902012952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/shitty-ness-prevails-with-peer-pressure.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7488992587856109412</id><published>2008-04-06T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:38:09.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/oIRwW2yQHt"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/oIRwW2yQHt" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt; Fall Out Boy - "I'm Like A Lawyer With The Way I'm Always Trying To Get You Off (Me &amp;amp; You)"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   Last year's wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Are this year's apologies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Every last time I come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I take my last chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; To burn a bridge or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I only keep myself this sick in the head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cause I know how the words get you {off}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We're the new face of failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Prettier and younger but not any better off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bullet proof loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; At best, at best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Collect the bad habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; That you couldn't bare to keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Out of the woods but I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A tree I used to lay beneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Kissed teeth stained red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; From a sour bottle baby girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; With eyes the size of baby worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We're the new face of failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Prettier and younger but not any better off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bullet proof loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; At best, at best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The best way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; To make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; With hearts and wrists intact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Is to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Two out of three ain't bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ain't bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Honeymoon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I wake up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I woke up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Setting in a honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If I wake up next to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Honeymoon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7488992587856109412?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7488992587856109412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7488992587856109412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7488992587856109412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7488992587856109412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/fall-out-boy-im-like-lawyer-with-way-im.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4950492872388067635</id><published>2008-04-04T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T06:05:48.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Addicted to Fall Out Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=aT434G38OBg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER TOUCHING VIDEO CAN. Shows how shitty the world is uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Like a Lawyer With the Way I'm Always Getting You Off (Me and You).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER NICE SONG UH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4950492872388067635?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4950492872388067635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4950492872388067635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4950492872388067635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4950492872388067635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/addicted-to-fall-out-boy-httpyoutube.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-3532660701343027002</id><published>2008-04-01T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T05:44:46.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry for not updating in a long time. Life's been, well, kindda shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History common test this thurs. 1 1/4 chapters done. Damn. Projects are totally UGH. Although I love my lit group. =D! It's uber fun uh!&lt;br /&gt;Members:&lt;br /&gt;Khan Liang&lt;br /&gt;Auston&lt;br /&gt;Elton&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Sen&lt;br /&gt;Kian Leong&lt;br /&gt;Sheena&lt;br /&gt;Annabella&lt;br /&gt;Ken&lt;br /&gt;Samuel&lt;br /&gt;Hong Ming&lt;br /&gt;Dave&lt;br /&gt;Wee Hong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 girls. 10 guys. AND CHEE KHAN LIANG SABO-ED ME TO BE SOME STUPID AH MAH. What the fudge. But I think our plot is totally retarded. but its gonna be damn fun! It's sorta like some Chinese drama serial. and I've got the job of script writer. -.- Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid years are like coming real soon and Im totally not prepared. Dont get anything in Science. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got April fooled 4 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the totally lame ones who are like me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/1224/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 239px;" alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/Rob/purple-exed.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyanide &amp;amp; Happiness @ &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/"&gt;Explosm.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh and sec one guitarians, jia you for the test thingy tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-3532660701343027002?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/3532660701343027002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=3532660701343027002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3532660701343027002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/3532660701343027002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/04/sorry-for-not-updating-in-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6583149893569736698</id><published>2008-03-22T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T08:51:12.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Unsigned band "Blacktop Manhattan" - "Hollywise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She’s been living in a basement&lt;br /&gt;Down by the railroad tracks&lt;br /&gt;Her dreams have all left the station&lt;br /&gt;The kids have all turned their backs&lt;br /&gt;So she lies in her bed and remembers&lt;br /&gt;When the moon it climbs so high&lt;br /&gt;But with a spoon and a needle&lt;br /&gt;She never has to leave the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman is killing himself tonight&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise hollywise&lt;br /&gt;I tell him my sort of bein’ of a lie&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise hollywise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s been living with his mama&lt;br /&gt;Since the market crashed&lt;br /&gt;His wife ran out with the doctor&lt;br /&gt;When he ran out on cash&lt;br /&gt;But now one hand holds a bottle&lt;br /&gt;The other cradles the .44&lt;br /&gt;Two more shots and it’s over&lt;br /&gt;He just couldn’t hang no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman is killing himself tonight&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise hollywise&lt;br /&gt;I tell him my sort of bein’ of a lie&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise hollywise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman is killing himself tonight&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise hollywise&lt;br /&gt;I tell him my sort of bein’ of a lie&lt;br /&gt;Hollywise hollywise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman is killing himself&lt;br /&gt;But superman is killing himself tonight&lt;br /&gt;Superman is killing himself&lt;br /&gt;But superman won’t kill himself tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6583149893569736698?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6583149893569736698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6583149893569736698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6583149893569736698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6583149893569736698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/03/unsigned-band-blacktop-manhattan.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6111907105040832184</id><published>2008-03-16T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:14:23.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bro just got back from UK. He got me a SUPER COOL muppets shirt from Birmingham. =D! Its some muppet playing the drums. COOL RIGHT! =D! And he bought me some Tintin show thingy. The upside to having a brother overseas in UK: AWESOME GIFTS. HE ALSO GOT SUPER NICE CANDY! WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to go there in June. He's gonna show me all the cool shops there. BD! He says there's a shop there which has AWESOME shirts. Can't wait to check it out. Gonna go to Birmingham, then London, then Paris in June. And will be missing supplementary lessons too. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's playing his sax now. Alto sax. The same one Hui Yi plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zT5BR1xDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/GfZuvHIEErI/s1600-h/n517214475_273457_8175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zT5BR1xDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/GfZuvHIEErI/s320/n517214475_273457_8175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178246648118494258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zT_RR1xEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-Eer6-Jmy3Q/s1600-h/n517214475_273456_7902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zT_RR1xEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-Eer6-Jmy3Q/s320/n517214475_273456_7902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178246755492676674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zUPRR1xGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OOjZL73EX0w/s1600-h/n517214475_273458_8454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zUPRR1xGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OOjZL73EX0w/s320/n517214475_273458_8454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178247030370583650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;List of instruments members of my family can play: Sax, guitar, bass, keyboards, organ, drums. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro got his sax for 1.8k. O.O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap load of homework. Even though we had the immersion trip. UNFAIR RIGHT. Left with Art, Lit and EL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6111907105040832184?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6111907105040832184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6111907105040832184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6111907105040832184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6111907105040832184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/03/bro-just-got-back-from-uk.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zTsSvqMKmWg/R9zT5BR1xDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/GfZuvHIEErI/s72-c/n517214475_273457_8175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16258901.post-8346570000173539149</id><published>2008-03-15T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T05:09:34.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIAN..... Back from Hell. China trip SUCKED. The school should have listened to Chen Lao Shi. They SHOULDNT HAVE BROUGHT US TO CHINA WHEN IT WAS BLARDY COLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick. Fever. Cough. Sore throat. Blocked nose. Edna got very sick. T_T Get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lots of things happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Sec 2 life SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post more when feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Record breaking event: Most number of people falling sick and going to the hospital during the China trip, Sec 2 '08 batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 20 people went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-8346570000173539149?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/8346570000173539149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=8346570000173539149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8346570000173539149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/8346570000173539149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/03/sian.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4842218240426371291</id><published>2008-03-01T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T04:14:47.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH OH YEAH I made a HUGE discovery. Cheryl Ang is Ang Liang Jie's COUSIN. OMG!!! I mean ?!?!?!?!?. And Ang Liang Jie is Kuan Ren's brother! OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4842218240426371291?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4842218240426371291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4842218240426371291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4842218240426371291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4842218240426371291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-oh-yeah-i-made-huge-discovery.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2768355713114589792</id><published>2008-03-01T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T17:57:34.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JjKJzcvd0BA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JjKJzcvd0BA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*jaw drops* My bro passed this vid to me. SUPER COOL CAN. It mainly consist of tapping on the guitar neck which is totally difficult for me to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2768355713114589792?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2768355713114589792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2768355713114589792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2768355713114589792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2768355713114589792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/03/jaw-drops-my-bro-passed-this-vid-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1687652672988096947</id><published>2008-03-01T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T18:00:22.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yes, Sheena Gun tried to kill me with a chair yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1687652672988096947?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1687652672988096947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1687652672988096947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1687652672988096947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1687652672988096947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-yes-sheena-gun-tried-to-kill-me-with.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-4861627334616386078</id><published>2008-02-29T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T07:36:41.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHEENA GUN! I CANNOT TAHAN YOU LIAO! YOU KNOW WHAT SHE DID?! SHE CALLED ME TO CHECK IF I WAS LAUGHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACC today was cool. BD! Anna, me and Gun laughing like retards. BD!!! THEN SHE CAME TO TM JUST TO FIND ME! YAN YOU MUST BE UBER FREAKED OUT BY HER CAN. SHEENA GUN YOU ARE TOTALLY SPASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy and too difficult to post. Stomach hurts from laughing. Cheeks hurt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-4861627334616386078?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/4861627334616386078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=4861627334616386078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4861627334616386078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/4861627334616386078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/sheena-gun-i-cannot-tahan-you-liao-you.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7602245792047617309</id><published>2008-02-28T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T01:34:28.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have never laughed so much in 2 days. I laughed till I cried today! Thanks to the crazy spastic retarded math partner of mine, SHEENA GAN! (Gun. BANG!) When I was arranged to sit next to her, I thought she was one of those normal folks. I think even Chirstabel is freaked out by her. She didn't get so high till we talked about class tee. Lesson learnt, never ever talk about class tee to Sheena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna die of laughter soon. SHE IS FREAKISHLY SPASTIC CAN.  She is spastic, but cool. BD. I really cannot stop laughing lahh.. I think I'm gonna run away when I see her next time. Oh and she babbles a lot of inaudible stuff when she's laughing. OH and H2Overdose suits me, according to her cause I looked as if I was crying when I was laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get a single thing about math. Rrrhhh.. I mean its soo... confusing. I get most of it, but when some difficult question, my jaw just drops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i did surprisingly okay for CL. BD. Mugging pays off. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna fail D&amp;amp;T test. Stupid Mary, Edna and Yannis pulled me down to 85... when I was supposed to be muggng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee Hong shall hence forth be known as Wee Wee. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2G is getting to be an awesome class. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna do History notes le. BUH-BYE. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7602245792047617309?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7602245792047617309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7602245792047617309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7602245792047617309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7602245792047617309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-have-never-laughed-so-much-in-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-312441993408284362</id><published>2008-02-27T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T01:19:53.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sec 2 life =  no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked past LiLing and Yannis without even noticing them when they came to fine me. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been staying back till 5 pm for the past.... 2 weeks? Have to cope with my welfare IC position, which is mainly doing sai gang. -.- Why do we even need to decorate the classroom. I mean, as if it'll help us study better. PFFFFT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taught some juniors today. x). I'm a really lousy teacher, sorry. Jia you with guitar alright! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheena is TOTALLY RETARDED. I mean she's CHAO JI FREAKY CAN. Today Pat Wong forgot our lesson. SO SHUANG RIGHT. She a bit senile lah. =X. She came 35 mins late. -.- So we discussed about class tee. Basically, crapping for 35 mins is a total blast! I mean, Sheena got so freaking excited she kept laughing and laughing, threw stuff at Zhi Sen, banged into a wall, laughed on the floor. I wanna see her roll on the floor laughing can! She made my stomach hurt SOOO badly. She continued laughing through ACC can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH SHIT. Haven't done D&amp;amp;T, and Math, and Chinese. *pressurized*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANNIS OYL, YOU BETTER COME WATCH L OR YOU DIE. &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-312441993408284362?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/312441993408284362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=312441993408284362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/312441993408284362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/312441993408284362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-6842884391449110893</id><published>2008-02-20T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T04:43:02.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tooDo8-getglue'd #24 [EDNA] THE BIG WHY says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' yannisOYL loves coniferous forests xD says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I THINk MANDAYE IS A REALLY NICE JUNIOR ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-6842884391449110893?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/6842884391449110893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=6842884391449110893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6842884391449110893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/6842884391449110893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/yannisoyl-loves-coniferous-forests-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-7057634900746282950</id><published>2008-02-20T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T02:14:24.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;300th post! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was alright. MEOW LEFT MY BAG IN GUITAR ROOM! And the guitar room was locked. And Wai Ping was half way to mrt when we called her. SORRY WAI PING! =X I feel uber guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, attemped to tutor Meow math. I will NEVER EVER become a teacher, get students like Meow sure die. *whistles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 2D, 2E and 2G going same place in China. ShangHai, Hangzhou, Suzhou. COOL RIGHT! Super excited about the trip now. =D! =D! But I will still think about guitar during my trip. Oh and I will drag Anna to sit beside me during the plane ride. I vomit in planes. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPERRRR EXCITED!!! Hui yi, nana, the other nana! YAY! All go China together and sound like ang mohs attempting to speak chinese! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-7057634900746282950?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/7057634900746282950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=7057634900746282950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7057634900746282950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/7057634900746282950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/300th-post-d-anyway-today-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2361481844515377142</id><published>2008-02-19T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T01:44:34.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sec 2 life has been siannn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up my sci, lit and cl test... GREAT RIGHT. Lin lao shi is understanding. =D She let me and Samuel hand in our zhou ji by sunday. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday's mugging session was.... spastic. I feel guilty for disturbing Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to redo lit ppt. GREAT LAH. Feeling chao stressed can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2361481844515377142?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2361481844515377142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2361481844515377142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2361481844515377142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2361481844515377142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/sec-2-life-has-been-siannn.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-199967219061024381</id><published>2008-02-15T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T03:41:00.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a guitarian, always a guitarian - forever spastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was er.. quite fun but... UGHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we can't go Gaia Mania thanks to Dr. Boon and Miss Cheong. GREAT HUH. Freaking hell. I WAS REALLY LOOKING FORWARD TO GAIA MANIA. So now we're stuck with China. No guitar for more than 9 days. HOW WILL I SURVIVE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we finished learning A Walk in the woods. Which is super confusing at the tremolo part. My scores are filled with scribbles. Yannis had to go for CIP so we waited for her a really long time. The walk to MRT was spastic and fun. =D! Gonna join them every guitar prac. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once a guitarian, always a guitarian - forever spastic" =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-199967219061024381?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/199967219061024381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=199967219061024381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/199967219061024381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/199967219061024381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/once-guitarian-always-guitarian-forever.html' title='Once a guitarian, always a guitarian - forever spastic'/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5123573027424565416</id><published>2008-02-06T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T08:16:46.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was one of the MOST spastic and retarded CNY eve, EVER. Morning was just sian-ing in Iceman's lesson, who almost fa pi qi. Then a typical, boring CNY performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, went to 2D to crap. Yannis made Edna cry! STUPID YANNIS. Actually, I am CHAO retarded can. Last year, I took a photo of Edna. Then I said she cry then I delete. Then she cried, then I ask her why she cry. I KNOW I CHAO RETARDED LAH OKAY. Yannis was chased around by Edna. Then Anna and Hui Yi came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down to the canteen when the uncle chased us out, met Li Ling. So went there do a bit of homework while Yannis and Li Ling slacked. About 1, we walked to Edna's house, Me and Yannis. We walked past Yannis' friend de house then Yannis RAN past like siao. We shouted her name. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANNIS IS CHAO JI SUPER DUPER UBER BIAN TAI CAN. I had some photos but Edna deleted them. It was CHAO JI SPASTIC LAH. And it was CHAO FUNNY CAN. Next time every CNY eve got Edna house have fun. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone bill will explode. So will Edna's. THANKS TO YANNIS OYL CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooDo8-getglue'd #24 [EDNA] THE BIG WHY says:&lt;br /&gt;i love oyu(dont tell yannis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! YANNIS. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, HAPPY CNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. EDNA TAG ME LAH I REPLY YOU HERE OKAY?! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDNA SIM ZI QI: DONT KILL LI LING KILL YANNIS. SHE'S EVIL. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Edit]&lt;br /&gt;Nis Nis: HOW CAN YOU BETRAY CELESTE THAT WAY?! TSK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Na: LOL. REPLIED! YA LAH! YANNIS IS THE REASON OUR PHONE BILL WILL SHOOT THROUGH THE ROOF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Edit AGAIN]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yannis is A LOT A LOT like Hui yi can. Just that Yannis is WAY MORE TALKATIVE. WAY WAY MORE. Oh and that Hui yi got NORMAL GROWTH. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5123573027424565416?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5123573027424565416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5123573027424565416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5123573027424565416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5123573027424565416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-was-one-of-most-spastic-and.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5053349254589756845</id><published>2008-02-04T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T05:58:04.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im gonna blab about guitars today. =D I cant decide between a Les Paul and a Stratocaster! I'm saving up all my ang pow money and my savings and birthday money just for one of them lah! One costs like... $800 to $1000?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="style2"&gt;             Fender ‘50s Stratocaster:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.sweelee.sg/estore/Product_Details.asp?ProductID=1473&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="style2"&gt;             Epiphone Les Paul Standard Plus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.sweelee.sg/estore/Product_Details.asp?ProductID=1837&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5053349254589756845?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5053349254589756845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5053349254589756845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5053349254589756845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5053349254589756845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-gonna-blab-about-guitars-today.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-1677595928732545615</id><published>2008-02-04T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:21:12.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T_T! Mrs Rod is not gonna teach us anymore! T_T!!! She gave us chocolates on her last day with us. T_T She's one of the nicest lit teachers lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE today was... sweaty. Anyway, hopefully Dr Boon allows us to skip China Trip and go to Gaia Mania! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to post anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-1677595928732545615?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/1677595928732545615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=1677595928732545615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1677595928732545615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/1677595928732545615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/tt-mrs-rod-is-not-gonna-teach-us.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-5038633657091346854</id><published>2008-02-02T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T08:23:39.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Edit]&lt;br /&gt;EDNA IS CHAO SPASTIC!&lt;br /&gt;[End edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a tiring guitar lesson then went to Edna's house. =D Michelle laughs when she sees my face. I know, she attracted to me THAT MUCH! =D! We ate pizza that was 30 mins late then rushed to AHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was drizzling and Wai Meng's umbrella kept poking me. &gt;=( Then my jeans were stuck to my legs. &gt;=( And the tip of my jeans were so wet. Then Edna and Michelle kept acting like Scout and Jem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got there we went in. I feel kindda guilty that the guitar people reserved places for us but we didn't sit with them. I can't pang seh the 1F'07 people mah. =/ Couldn't see Corny and Hui Yi during the concert lah! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the interval, we gave Tobelrone to Hui Yi. =D And gummies to Corny and Hui Yi. =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Yannis came to ask me and Edna who _ _ _   _ _ _ _ is in exchange for gummies. =D Gave them to Meow. Then Yannis kept stealing Edna's seat. LOL. Then Edna went to unzip a part of Yannis' shorts. Then I attempted to unzip the *ahem* higher part *ahem* of her shorts. =D! Then Meow went to mess my hair! &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Michelle messed Yannis' her till she looked like a ghost. Yannis even thought that Marilyn was Edna's SISTER. AHAHAHAHHA I feel sorry for Edna. Being compared to Marilyn. Hais....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHBand's concert was really fun and great. =D! They were so cute doing the Chinese New Year thing. =D Congrats, Corny and Hui Yi! =D!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-5038633657091346854?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/5038633657091346854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=5038633657091346854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5038633657091346854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/5038633657091346854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/then-michelle-messed-yannis-her-till.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-138998342675354135</id><published>2008-02-01T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T05:39:57.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tam only taught us one thing within the whole 35 mins. He craps a LOT. He say we are "qing bai de ren" cause of our PE uniform. -.-!!! Mr Yeow and Mr Tam have a LOT of lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar was spent stressing out on "A walk in the woods" and "Green Fields of summer". Mr Shi taught us A walk in the woods and it's super nice but we were all quite blur about it. Oh, we have to decide between Gaia Mania and China Trip. Well, it isn't really OUR decision. More like Dr Boon to decide if we dont have to go for China trip cause Gaia Mania is like on the 14th and we get back on the 14th. Mrs Koh was like "DIE" when she saw that Hai Long, Meow and Celeste were in rhythm. Meow said there were only 7 rhythm people. O.O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would honestly choose Gaia Mania. Cause I dont wanna go for the China trip! Edna is SOOOO jealous. =D Oh Yannis called Edna short. ORH HOR!!! Yannis DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so here's the family tree. Meow and Michelle great-grand-parents. Yannis and Celeste grandparents. Me and Cheryl parents. Xin Ying and Joy are the daughters and AUDREY is the third party who targets everyone and is gonna target Lin Jing, Xiao Qian, Joey and  A LOT MORE PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can shoot Hai Long all you want, but remember, it is a sin to kill Manday." =D&lt;br /&gt;It's retarded, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY FRIDAY IS GUITAR DAY. It's spent having CCA and crapping with guitar people. We crapped for 2 hours? today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE FINE, I ADMIT I SPELL MY NAME WRONGLY. IT'S SPELT "MANDAY" OKAY, MICHELLE?! (And Meow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Shi is SUPER scary at guitar. He's chao O.O! They called Mr Shi HOT cause he had a fever. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Concert tomorrow. o.o Jia you Cornelia and Hui Yi. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-138998342675354135?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/138998342675354135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=138998342675354135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/138998342675354135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/138998342675354135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-was-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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-16258901.post-2980672872936102566</id><published>2008-01-31T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T03:38:29.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was an okay day, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh today was damn stupid. We were in the library then the fire alarm rang, when we went back to class we realised that the fire alarm thing was DIRECTLY outside our classroom. Of course we main suspect liao lah. -.- I was hoping for CSJ to interogate us lah! So we can like, skip class. Hopefully it happens tomorrow. There's double ACC. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During D&amp;amp;T, I could have died. It was SUPER BORING. Then it was super freaky, there were like blood on my hands and paper but there wasn't any cut. O.O!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID ZHI SEN TOOK MY PHONE. I HAD TO LIKE CHASE HIM AROUND. THEN, SOMEONE TOOK ANNA'S PHONE. THEN ANNA, BEING THE GOOD FRIEND THAT SHE IS, SUSPECTED ME. &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL Anna and Nicholas have couple uniform. LOL! Both got yellow paint on their clothes. =X Anna is so gonna kill me. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND I FINALLY FINISHED MY LIT ESSAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORNELIA IS SQUIDWARD! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16258901-2980672872936102566?l=a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/feeds/2980672872936102566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16258901&amp;postID=2980672872936102566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2980672872936102566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16258901/posts/default/2980672872936102566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-fatal-ending.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-was-okay-day-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>H2Overdose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13942257600972782784</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>
