<?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-364391263790622130</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:42:26.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust is a very big word</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-3432855930071467568</id><published>2009-07-09T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T05:52:59.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BARBIE</title><content type='html'>OKay so today was okay okay&lt;br /&gt;Theres a new girl in class&lt;br /&gt;SHANICE KHOO&lt;br /&gt;Shes nice :D&lt;br /&gt;Then I went for tuition&lt;br /&gt;Then went to shafs house to collect my calculator&lt;br /&gt;And then she showed me her wonderful poster that she and her friends are planning to give to this girl they hate&lt;br /&gt;The title is TO (the girls name) WHAT A LOSER&lt;br /&gt;Yea i hope that goes well tommorow&lt;br /&gt;That girl i heard is worst that joanna&lt;br /&gt;So YEA&lt;br /&gt;hahahaahha&lt;br /&gt;Okay so im gonna eat now damn hungry&lt;br /&gt;Just watched redthread&lt;br /&gt;SO AWESOME I TELL YOU&lt;br /&gt;that alex soong/peter pereira was shot&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;the season finale is on tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Hope they dont leave it hanging&lt;br /&gt;Okay so im like hungry now&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-3432855930071467568?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3432855930071467568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/barbie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3432855930071467568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3432855930071467568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/barbie.html' title='BARBIE'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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-364391263790622130.post-3537185522552090210</id><published>2009-07-06T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:42:30.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVELIES</title><content type='html'>I seriously cant belive this is happening&lt;br /&gt;Okay well one of the reasons why i havent been posting is that because&lt;br /&gt;the last time I tried posting I couldnt put photos up&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;THEN NOW ALSO CANNOT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;And whats more the place where I get my photos have been locked!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;omgosh no more pretty photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today me and my mum and my sister and my grandma and shafia&lt;br /&gt;Went to go eat at joes grocer and dempsey&lt;br /&gt;It was okay&lt;br /&gt;Not bad yet not good&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to her house and we baked brownies talked and watched a movie and talked and i broke her glass (SORRYYYYY)&lt;br /&gt;Then we talked some more and then i left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMMOROWS SCHOOOLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;CANT WAIT TO SEE EVERYBODYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-3537185522552090210?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3537185522552090210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/lovelies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3537185522552090210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3537185522552090210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/lovelies.html' title='LOVELIES'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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-364391263790622130.post-9140780435497968516</id><published>2009-06-29T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T06:46:51.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-9140780435497968516?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-8144519905107670597</id><published>2009-06-23T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:02:25.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SkGx6PsRcYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Tr-qfivif-0/s1600-h/3__by_um_do_li_ta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753446495613314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SkGx6PsRcYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Tr-qfivif-0/s200/3__by_um_do_li_ta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Im back&lt;br /&gt;From one week stuck on an Island&lt;br /&gt;And I've got nothing to say about it&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at home has been fun&lt;br /&gt;You know looking at the dust on the floor also has been fun&lt;br /&gt;Really fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omgosh I miss sooooo many people you know&lt;br /&gt;Its like I wish school starts next week&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the week after that&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the school purposely did this&lt;br /&gt;To get back at us for being so noisy&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;That previous sentence was just too pointless&lt;br /&gt;Ignore that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im go to be crazy&lt;br /&gt;By the time school starts&lt;br /&gt;Sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now im going to watch Tenacious D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Andy!&lt;br /&gt;For sending me those tenacious D songs&lt;br /&gt;I loved em&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough&lt;br /&gt;They are very vulgar&lt;br /&gt;But Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8144519905107670597?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Anything, anything at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/364391263790622130-6618458074952926230?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6618458074952926230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-there-something-legal-that-i-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/6618458074952926230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/6618458074952926230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-there-something-legal-that-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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-364391263790622130.post-8628171132366840508</id><published>2009-06-09T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T06:43:45.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UGH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Si5kaNjmA3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/E8rigzdoWpU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345320209213686642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Si5kaNjmA3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/E8rigzdoWpU/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; I am just going to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I feel so lifeless! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Literally this is what I did today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Woke up at like 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went to go annoy my sister while she was sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went to brush my teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went to shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then eat crappy breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Do my homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then laid on the floor looking at the dust on my floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Looked at my bedsheet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Looked my fan turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Looked at mom looking at herself in the mirorr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ate lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched K.U.W.T.K (keeping up with the kardashians)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went down to see a horrible kid movie (Hotel for dogs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Came up to YOUTUBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched Davedays (he makes really cool songs btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Bathed again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Freaking bathroom light kept flicking off and on again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It hurt my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched some more Davedays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mom came back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sat on the sofa and read a Feng Shui Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Really cool stuff inside it actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ate dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watched JumbaFund, KevJumba, Happyslip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Up till now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I dont know what im going to do now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;God Im freaking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I cant take it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;FAVE SONG NOW!: MURDER CITY BY GREEN DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8628171132366840508?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8628171132366840508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/ugh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8628171132366840508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8628171132366840508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/ugh.html' title='UGH!'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Si5kaNjmA3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/E8rigzdoWpU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-8890149704189417741</id><published>2009-06-06T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:45:48.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SiodfDIJjmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wc3m2XjC4qY/s1600-h/back_from_yesterday_by_curlytops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344116327081152098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SiodfDIJjmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wc3m2XjC4qY/s200/back_from_yesterday_by_curlytops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SO&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was just sooo bleh&lt;br /&gt;Well apart from me starting my guitar classes&lt;br /&gt;And that the guitar teacher was really nice&lt;br /&gt;I got that freaking flu vaccine injection&lt;br /&gt;The same kind as divya's and nicole's i think&lt;br /&gt;I was so scared&lt;br /&gt;My sister shouted like hell&lt;br /&gt;I just had to hug my mummy really tight&lt;br /&gt;So that I wouldnt feel much pain&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt that pain&lt;br /&gt;Just like a little ant bite&lt;br /&gt;Except after that&lt;br /&gt;I started feeling giddy&lt;br /&gt;and faint&lt;br /&gt;Yea it sucks&lt;br /&gt;HAIYA&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope thursday works out&lt;br /&gt;And my trip of course&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take board games along with me&lt;br /&gt;ALOT of em&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8890149704189417741?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8890149704189417741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8890149704189417741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8890149704189417741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/ouch.html' title='OUCH!'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/SiodfDIJjmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wc3m2XjC4qY/s72-c/back_from_yesterday_by_curlytops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-1256590344207729955</id><published>2009-06-02T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:04:28.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for you:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SiUtom65M1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/eGUYRRJhrq4/s1600-h/I_don__t_like_the_drugs____by_blackheartarew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342726708610544466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SiUtom65M1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/eGUYRRJhrq4/s200/I_don__t_like_the_drugs____by_blackheartarew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So I just listened to this song again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hahah and you know what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It reminds me of YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Its so funny how every line talks about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Every single line is about you and relates to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So have fun reading my dear bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope you hang yourself with your H&amp;amp;M scarf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;While jacking off listening to mozart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You bitch and moan about LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You don’t eat meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And drive electrical cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so indie rock it’s almost an art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You need SPF 45 just to stay alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;You’re so sad maybe you should buy a happy meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so skinny you should really Super Size the deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Secretly you’re so amused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That nobody understands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I’m so mean cause I cannot get you outta your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I’m so angry cause you’d rather MySpace instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can’t believe I fell in love with someone that wears more make up than...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;You walk around like you’re oh so debonair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You pull em' down and there’s really nothing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wish you would just be real with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh no no no no no no-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You’re so gay and you don’t even like boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No you don’t even like… PENIS!&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/364391263790622130-1256590344207729955?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1256590344207729955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/1256590344207729955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/1256590344207729955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-for-you.html' title='Just for you:)'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/SiUtom65M1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/eGUYRRJhrq4/s72-c/I_don__t_like_the_drugs____by_blackheartarew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-4681129481891314055</id><published>2009-06-01T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T06:46:33.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SiPCQEOTPfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lNip8Oh5jf8/s1600-h/Looking_for_Sunshine_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342327164258958834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SiPCQEOTPfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lNip8Oh5jf8/s200/Looking_for_Sunshine_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Im just so.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I really dont know how to describe my emotions now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In between of pissed plus irritated with just a little sprinkle of happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha quite complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I really miss Shafia Hassan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I mean like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;We've missed 3 Mondays already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;UGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I forgot when shes coming but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HURRYUP!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I just got seriously polluted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Like a huge mass of toxic waste just landed into my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Urvashi just told me what Rainbows were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Adarsh apparently made that up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;EWWWWWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;im hope thursday is gonna be fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and i cant wait for my holidayyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;maldives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HERE I COME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-4681129481891314055?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4681129481891314055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-just-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/4681129481891314055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/4681129481891314055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-just-so.html' title='hmmmm'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/SiPCQEOTPfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lNip8Oh5jf8/s72-c/Looking_for_Sunshine_by_mariaclaradesu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-8187396231821548748</id><published>2009-05-25T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T06:02:18.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London Bridge&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/ShqOhGqpHjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/clqbrannAhE/s1600-h/lean_to_happiness___by_haidoz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339737007577439794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/ShqOhGqpHjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/clqbrannAhE/s200/lean_to_happiness___by_haidoz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And Im regretting it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just when I was getting comfortable I had to come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Damn back to pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tommorow got chem C2 and C3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Damn needa revise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Got a freaking 3 and 4 for the previous C3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haiyaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I also think Im gaining weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHYYYYY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Whyy must the world be so cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Needa start getting active&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One good thing is that I will be seeing my friends tommorow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At least thats one plus point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Boys are like shoes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You keep them because they are just too pretty and precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even if they bruise you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Money is everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wish I had a money machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everythings going crazy in this La La land machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hate 7 things about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And the rest of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Makeout Session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This time its only about one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I think its pretty obvious who it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You are just so dense, you laugh at me when im just behind you. Dont you know how it feels? Of course you don't care because obviously I caused you embarassment. Do you have to punish me? Don't you know that I regret it (your regret times an infinity). Why do you have to this. First there was the anger than the denial then the realisation and then there will be closure. Im already at the realisation stage. I realise what I did was wrong. And you know what? Im saying it. Im sorry. Now can you stop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8187396231821548748?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8187396231821548748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/london-bridge3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8187396231821548748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8187396231821548748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/london-bridge3.html' title='London Bridge&lt;3'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/ShqOhGqpHjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/clqbrannAhE/s72-c/lean_to_happiness___by_haidoz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-8759071731535098349</id><published>2009-05-19T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:22:55.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause when your fourteen....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/ShKu1MPmB2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/x8lGFarFFQw/s1600-h/i_wish_for_by_luiscarl0s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337520737230391138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/ShKu1MPmB2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/x8lGFarFFQw/s200/i_wish_for_by_luiscarl0s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So I really have been regretting this blog alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I tend to type my feelings down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Which caused some trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I really apologise for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It may look like it was bitching to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But I seriously was not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was just super fustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;High school is really stressful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The surprising thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Is that its not the studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But its actually the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I only know one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am alone in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Even family may fail to be at your side when you are sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Io&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thats it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I just really wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That one delighful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I wake up and im in rgps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With my old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And old classmates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Without all the drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Gossip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Crap basically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just being so fun and carefree and innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I really have changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Into this stranger I once vowed myself to never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I though I could have avoided it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But obviously no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I know you, my dearest reader,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;May feel im looking for attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I feel like God's punishing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For all my sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I wanna cry my heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well actually I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And the day before and many days before that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But why would anyone care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They all have their own places to be and things to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;By the term "cry my heart out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I mean cry and cry and cry until all the sorrow in my world disappears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And Im little old kanchana in primary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Being carefree and young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I dont wanna grow up if being able to handle your emotions and all are included in the package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I dont wanna grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Someone kill me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8759071731535098349?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8759071731535098349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-when-your-fourteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8759071731535098349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8759071731535098349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-when-your-fourteen.html' title='Cause when your fourteen....'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/ShKu1MPmB2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/x8lGFarFFQw/s72-c/i_wish_for_by_luiscarl0s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-9061198668339438274</id><published>2009-05-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T07:27:29.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/ShAds2UCxQI/AAAAAAAAADU/hCjcKdm3Qrc/s1600-h/Love_Don__t_Let_Me_Go_by_mouvement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336798214765069570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/ShAds2UCxQI/AAAAAAAAADU/hCjcKdm3Qrc/s200/Love_Don__t_Let_Me_Go_by_mouvement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sorry for not updating in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Had no time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's only one person on my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The person who I thought appreciated me the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As who I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me and my flaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I dont think that anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I know that you were going through a rough time and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And you managed to get over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So why do you keep putting yourself down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Or others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Isnt it time that you start celebrating life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Be happy with what you have dearest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause not everything lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna be a part of your future life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The person who lends you a shoulder to cry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not the one whos making you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So Im here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&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/364391263790622130-9061198668339438274?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/9061198668339438274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-for-not-updating-in-while-had-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/9061198668339438274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/9061198668339438274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-for-not-updating-in-while-had-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/ShAds2UCxQI/AAAAAAAAADU/hCjcKdm3Qrc/s72-c/Love_Don__t_Let_Me_Go_by_mouvement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-7148003745965271022</id><published>2009-05-12T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:26:17.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAMLAMBERT:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SgpK-gGsxdI/AAAAAAAAADM/0_bIm8nMhrg/s1600-h/ADAMLAMBERT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335159146204153298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SgpK-gGsxdI/AAAAAAAAADM/0_bIm8nMhrg/s200/ADAMLAMBERT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ADAM LAMBERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HOW COULD YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DONT YOU KNOW HOW MANY FANS YOU HAVE?!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;THINK ABOUT THEM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I MEAN I LIKE YOU AS AND AMERICAN IDOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AND NOT ANYTHING ELSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!&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/364391263790622130-7148003745965271022?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7148003745965271022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/adamlambert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/7148003745965271022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/7148003745965271022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/adamlambert.html' title='ADAMLAMBERT:('/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/SgpK-gGsxdI/AAAAAAAAADM/0_bIm8nMhrg/s72-c/ADAMLAMBERT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-3291766878829985485</id><published>2009-05-11T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T06:47:19.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It really isnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SggeyUzIXlI/AAAAAAAAADE/xdJLv0I9_us/s1600-h/It_is_not_simple_anymore_by_kennethrivera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334547608545812050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SggeyUzIXlI/AAAAAAAAADE/xdJLv0I9_us/s200/It_is_not_simple_anymore_by_kennethrivera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; So let me just cut to the crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really love you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Like after the whole dilemma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really started appreciating you guys like ALOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I thought that maybe we could have been long-term&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But then this had to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its like not fair that just 2 days ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We were like making fun of her and laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then you go to a party the next day and find out that shes like very nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then when I send you that message &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You get pissed like I was at that party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I was supposed to know that she was nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cut me like a little bit of slack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I said sorry like 5 times and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You guys just kept going on and on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;About why you all don't get why I even sent you guys that message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You know whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe its all just me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I shouldnt have sent you that ridiculously stupid message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe just maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yea Im a fucktard and the stupidest person in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im gonna try to be different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And dont care about anything anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What you all say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What you all do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really love you all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I dont wanna be a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You guys dont deserve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Starting from tommorow babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-3291766878829985485?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3291766878829985485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-really-isnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3291766878829985485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3291766878829985485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-really-isnt.html' title='It really isnt'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/SggeyUzIXlI/AAAAAAAAADE/xdJLv0I9_us/s72-c/It_is_not_simple_anymore_by_kennethrivera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-3477731757867362237</id><published>2009-05-08T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T19:30:30.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love that I hate you so</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SgUXqmbOemI/AAAAAAAAACs/cUensAFKW9k/s1600-h/brown_sugar_by_kaunau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333695354326907490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/SgUXqmbOemI/AAAAAAAAACs/cUensAFKW9k/s200/brown_sugar_by_kaunau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay, as I said THIS is going to be the real post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now if you guys think that I'm just being super bitchy bitching about your friend(if you guys know who im talking about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just can't take it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your FRIEND dosent know how to handle things himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He is super egoistic and entirely fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He started it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was the one keeping quiet and minding my own business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So my dear fake friend this is for you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So um let's start with the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A simple game of spin-the-bottle started all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And i thought I could trust my classmates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Apparently not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So they told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And now you are being a complete bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let me elaborate how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Starting from camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So there was that 'amazing' race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was in your group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I didn't ask you all if I could join your group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You guys asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So the places were like quite tricky to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The freaking gps showed that we were at the place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But we couldnt see the cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So yea according to you, apparently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was being very annoying for trying to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and apparently I was the only one who lead everybody to an imaginary wrong place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like it was like everyone knew where the exact places were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I didnt which made you very annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I mean like seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At least I tried to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;While you pretended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go get a life asshole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yes I did USED to like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I just completely hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes I agree I am GROSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No denying about that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At least I make an effort to care about other people's feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No matter who they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They are still human beings&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I insult people who insult me but only because they insulted me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But over here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are the one insulting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yea I almost forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remember on msn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You told me straight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You don't talk to people below your standard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So if I wanted to talk to you I had to be up to your standard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who the hell do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That other people have to be up to YOUR SHIT-ASS STANDARD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You act like your some kind of perfect person and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that you know how to do everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can tell you this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All you know how to do is to play tennis bite your fingernails and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitch about me like a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And you call ME annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't believe I used to like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I completely hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont blame for whatever is or might be going to happen in the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You started it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I knew you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did I do anything about it? No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I minded my own business and tried to avoid you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To prevent both of us from embarassment&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and unnecessary talk in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had to go and say something right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had to start it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's all your fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't blame me for anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF YOU HAD KEPT QUIET, nothing would have happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Accept that we will never have been friends again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Which im sure both you and me would have loved for it to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh and btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was laughing not cheering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To explain the clapping part, I was just following stella and marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And to think that I would actually clap for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dream on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh and don't worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im not going to go and spread rumours or even talk about you with other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im not a gay bitch like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-3477731757867362237?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3477731757867362237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-as-i-said-this-is-going-to-be-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3477731757867362237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3477731757867362237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-as-i-said-this-is-going-to-be-real.html' title='I love that I hate you so'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/SgUXqmbOemI/AAAAAAAAACs/cUensAFKW9k/s72-c/brown_sugar_by_kaunau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-5828925773508432541</id><published>2009-05-02T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:33:26.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thats just the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;THIS POST DOES NOT EXIST ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I WASNT THINKING STRAIGHT WHEN I WROTE THIS&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE IF YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW HOW I FEEL KINDLY READ THE POST ABOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;KANCHANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2ElSOQECI/AAAAAAAAACk/Sy75zCRh5uE/s1600-h/Sparkle_by_greycamera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331563309958172706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2ElSOQECI/AAAAAAAAACk/Sy75zCRh5uE/s200/Sparkle_by_greycamera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So well havent really beem posting much &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont really find the need of &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dont have the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really know why but I feel so down this couple of days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bottomest of the bottomest pits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;lowest of the low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know that kind of thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think maybe its because of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably, since I havent stopped thinking about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't bear it anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell myself to stop thinking just leave it and dont care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I always find myself 5 minutes later &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His name is everywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the roads on signboards&lt;br /&gt;Even on &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;peanut butter jars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its so annoying cuz everytime I see it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think and scream and emo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 things I just hate to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its so fucking unbearable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This world can only take one of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have no idea who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont think he cares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont even think he knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think its my problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He shouldnt stick his butt in this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Its not his fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just shouldnt have looked into his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;jewels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its so confusing too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because when I think about the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just am so &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;embarassed&lt;/span&gt; at the things I did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at the same time its like I wanted those things to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It like I want to live but I want to die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to love but I want to hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want peanut butter but I want nutella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder if I had a purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah I'll just cut this emo crap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll say that I started feeling happy when I read nicole's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;That girl's an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;She knows how to put a smile on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Just like I know how to talk her into crap:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I love you my awesome,loveable,crazy,kind,hotstuff,moreprettierthanslut lesbianpartner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(NOMAKEOUTSESSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-5828925773508432541?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5828925773508432541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-just-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/5828925773508432541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/5828925773508432541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-just-way.html' title='Thats just the way'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2ElSOQECI/AAAAAAAAACk/Sy75zCRh5uE/s72-c/Sparkle_by_greycamera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-8856537560569834754</id><published>2009-04-26T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:47:45.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidekick&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2ET01-oDI/AAAAAAAAACc/idEevi_4X2I/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331563010013962290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2ET01-oDI/AAAAAAAAACc/idEevi_4X2I/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I want a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;SIDEKICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; so badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would do anything for it&lt;br /&gt;except &lt;strong&gt;die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz then it wouldnt make any sense cuz i dont think they have any reception in the afterlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dum de dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently im like in the canteen&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my beloved &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tamil tigers&lt;/span&gt; to finish class&lt;br /&gt;They seriously can take forever&lt;br /&gt;Shit com's gonna die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAST FAST FAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well I didnt do anything particulary interesting during the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Just slacked and mess up my room&lt;br /&gt;Which I still have to clean&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered&lt;br /&gt;I got tuition today&lt;br /&gt;AND NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;Im not excited that I will have to study more&lt;br /&gt;Its just that I get to see&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Shafia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its awesome&lt;br /&gt;If it wasnt for her I wouldnt tolerate that &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dickass&lt;/span&gt; teacher&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie&lt;br /&gt;Signing off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;MAKEOUTSESSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hey hang in there&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I will be there for you&lt;br /&gt;But im sure you will get through this dilemma of yours&lt;br /&gt;Im sure you will&lt;br /&gt;I know you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ay you&lt;br /&gt;Girlie girl&lt;br /&gt;FYI&lt;br /&gt;ILOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Remember those walls I built&lt;br /&gt;Well, baby they're tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;And they didn't even put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;They didn't even make up a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a way to let you in&lt;br /&gt;But I never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the light of your halo&lt;br /&gt;I got my angel now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been awakened&lt;br /&gt;Every rule I had you breakin'&lt;br /&gt;It's the risk that I'm takin'&lt;br /&gt;I ain't never gonna shut you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8856537560569834754?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8856537560569834754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8856537560569834754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8856537560569834754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/good.html' title='Sidekick&lt;3'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2ET01-oDI/AAAAAAAAACc/idEevi_4X2I/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-8300673630124403941</id><published>2009-04-24T06:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:46:21.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2EBV58XuI/AAAAAAAAACU/NjCg4ga8J0Y/s1600-h/Lo_by_dani4ka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331562692471447266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2EBV58XuI/AAAAAAAAACU/NjCg4ga8J0Y/s200/Lo_by_dani4ka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:28;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:23;"&gt;TODAY WAS INTERNATIONAL DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so there I was all so bored at assembly&lt;br /&gt;about to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Nicole asked me and grace to come down&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;br /&gt;Boring&lt;br /&gt;We came up&lt;br /&gt;Boring&lt;br /&gt;Then as we were coming up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I SAW THE HOTTEST GUY EVERRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR TO GOD&lt;br /&gt;He is a better version of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;walawalabingbang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;And whats more?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HE WAS TEACHING SALSA TOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The is definitely the best day of my life&lt;br /&gt;Salsa was fun&lt;br /&gt;I was paired up with a total stranger&lt;br /&gt;but the dude was damn nice&lt;br /&gt;nicest boy I've ever met&lt;br /&gt;Thanks god i didnt get a Dickass girl like *cough*kirat*cough*&lt;br /&gt;But i shouldnt be so mean&lt;br /&gt;He's stopped being so mean to me nowadays&lt;br /&gt;Just a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Enrique HOTTIE Igelasias&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Makeout Session&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fuck yourself up,down,left,right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I DONT CARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I cant stand the sight of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It makes me fall in love all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You ugly bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You fat ugly bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You stupid fat ugly bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You cellulite-stricken stupid fat ugly bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FYI, I hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My Gucci, Prada, Chanel are like better than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Face it. Everyone knows labels wins hands down to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hey babe. You think you so pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I rather be friends with the loch ness monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;At least he dosent have cellulite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Just like you are a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Im a bitch from hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Watch your back honey bunny cuz you just messed with the wrond DIVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Go, go and get yourself fucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cuz when that happens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wont give you my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but I'll give you my hardcore-shitass laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to YOU, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you obviously got no brains&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just looking for lust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-8300673630124403941?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8300673630124403941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/boy-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8300673630124403941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/8300673630124403941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/boy-heaven.html' title='Boy heaven'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2EBV58XuI/AAAAAAAAACU/NjCg4ga8J0Y/s72-c/Lo_by_dani4ka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-5237953451666284452</id><published>2009-04-11T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:42:07.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2C_fbTwrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RfQbtAmubJw/s1600-h/88_by_blackheartarew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331561561155945138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2C_fbTwrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RfQbtAmubJw/s200/88_by_blackheartarew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had tamil extra class today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher gave homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got released late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I can quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stupidness&lt;/span&gt; I went to jurong to pick up some of my relatives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to their house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cutest baby boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read shafia's notes on facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah I swear I dunno what kind of future she's gonna have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The notes said she gonna have &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4 children&lt;/span&gt;(dunno what she doing in the house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it also said she's gonna &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;drink&lt;/span&gt; alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But facebook notes are just &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;full of crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her future's gonna be much brighter than a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hooker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Makeoutsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;person 1: I love you even more my friend. A thousand words can't describe you. You've changed for the better. I hope you stay like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;person 2: You're my best friend. Don't ever forget me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;person 3: Get lost you mother fucker. Why are you invading my dreams too!!! UGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All this time I was wasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoping you would come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've been giving out chances every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And all you do is let me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And it's taking me this long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby but I figured you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And you're thinking we'll be fine again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But not this time around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You don't have to call anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I won't pick up the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is the last straw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't wanna hurt anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(this is for saturday. I found out I didnt post it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-5237953451666284452?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5237953451666284452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/somewhat-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/5237953451666284452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/5237953451666284452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/somewhat-okay.html' title='Somewhat okay'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2C_fbTwrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/RfQbtAmubJw/s72-c/88_by_blackheartarew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-3413902919626014762</id><published>2009-04-10T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:44:46.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2Dmw-lYfI/AAAAAAAAACM/teuMrD4p_cM/s1600-h/Asya_by_0lalaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331562235882201586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2Dmw-lYfI/AAAAAAAAACM/teuMrD4p_cM/s200/Asya_by_0lalaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:23;"&gt;Good friday today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to be in school&lt;br /&gt;Im just gonna sum it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I HAD PIZZA TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMMYYYY&lt;br /&gt;yep yep yep&lt;br /&gt;You know they have this thingy where the dot gurantees it's hot?&lt;br /&gt;Well it wasn't&lt;br /&gt;WHICH MEANS........&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting&lt;strong&gt; free&lt;/strong&gt; pizza next time!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Although I dont think I will be ordering anytime soon&lt;br /&gt;It's so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fattening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got to work out&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No makeoutsession today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hold me and love me, just want touch you for a minute, baby three seconds is in it for my heart to quit it&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some fun, this beat is sick, I wanna take a ride on your disco stick. Don't think too much, just bust that stick, I wanna take a ride on your disco stick&lt;br /&gt;Let's play a love game, play a love game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-3413902919626014762?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3413902919626014762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3413902919626014762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/3413902919626014762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/boring.html' title='BORING'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2Dmw-lYfI/AAAAAAAAACM/teuMrD4p_cM/s72-c/Asya_by_0lalaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-9005316405895479908</id><published>2009-04-09T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:31:52.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good day which turned bad:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2Dc3c3ziI/AAAAAAAAACE/p2qaXrYi5-I/s1600-h/High_Hope_by_mijnnaamis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331562065821158946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2Dc3c3ziI/AAAAAAAAACE/p2qaXrYi5-I/s200/High_Hope_by_mijnnaamis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so fun lah Then it got fustrating K Im just starting with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fun part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning got &lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt; tamil class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AGAIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh nothing to say bout' that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways then after that it was chapel eventhough it was a thursday lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring tie so I resorted to using my arms and cover the middle of my shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I sorta looked wierd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked like &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire laughed too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that got english then break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Break break break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm k this part I will say in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MAKEOUTSESSION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a video and talked about &lt;strong&gt;HER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn dunno what her problem is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna get into &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;deep shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can just watch her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT HR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO HOOO! I reached my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just got to do it every lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tiring lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must raise your hand so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was R.S. Can Mr Cheng get anymore &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried to snatch anthony's history txtbk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was soo funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there was like a table between him and anthony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he couldn't reach the book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont think anthony realised he was trying to snatch the book for like 5 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after school me, nicole and divya went to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SWENSENS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate ice cream for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DOUBLEBERRY&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divya has &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;COOKIESUMMIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nicole and &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;STICKYCHEWYCHOCOLATE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after we ordered we had nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we started colouring the pictures that they had on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't finish colouring them when the ice cream came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just started eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole finished hers and I finished mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divya only had like half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after I finished mine I ate a bit of Divyas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like maybe &lt;em&gt;6 mouths.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K thats alot. But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so full. I was gonna burst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that me and Divya raced from the traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to hwuikhim then I didn't notice the light changing colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;DIYVA&lt;/strong&gt; started first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it wasn't fair cuz there was a car reversing and Divya decided to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA LOSER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to run infront of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and divya had audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and nicole found out tennis was cancelled so we decided to go library to do her work then go gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were in the gym the security guard came to lock it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLOODYSHEETS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only excercised for like 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea we had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and nicole went to go watch the tennis match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man they are so pro lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was 6 30 so me and nicole went to go to the foyer to wait for my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were walking out we saw my mom walking towards us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she was like," where were you?! I've been waiting since 5 45!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea she was like screaming at me the whole car ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean seriously, the previous friday you made we wait for &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;2 fucking hours&lt;/span&gt; okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when you come I did not even question you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And instead &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; got angry at me for missing fucking piano class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw off bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fucking annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was like your dance is causing the whole problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dance finished WAY BEFORE you came here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 minutes before, and ur saying that its causing all the problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO SUCK BALLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think that maybe the bitch who dosent want to give me back my phone is causing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do me a favour and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO FUCK OFF. I HATE YOU MORE THAN I HATE HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I rather live with kirat's insults than live with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your not human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MAKEOUTSESSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;person 1: I thought you were sweet. The super friend anyone can have. You obviously proved me wrong. You think that idiot likes you? Can't you see that she's using you as a information downloader? I guess you have to learn your lesson the hard way. You have gone into her world. The other side. I love you no more. Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;person 2: I'm not scared of you. Do whatever you want. Spread rumours. I don't care. People are just gonna laugh at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;person 3: I love you so much. You seem to be forgiving me more and more each day. I just wish I didn't cause you pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;person 4: UGH! I'm so confused. Stop doing this to me I beg you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you too much. It shows All my emotions go out of control oh whoa whoa. Good for you bad for me, when i can hardly see from the tears that flow oh whoa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364391263790622130-9005316405895479908?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/9005316405895479908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-was-so-fun-lah-then-it-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/9005316405895479908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/9005316405895479908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-was-so-fun-lah-then-it-got.html' title='A good day which turned bad:('/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2Dc3c3ziI/AAAAAAAAACE/p2qaXrYi5-I/s72-c/High_Hope_by_mijnnaamis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364391263790622130.post-2589111471814155518</id><published>2009-04-08T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:43:16.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEYLOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2DP-ERlyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Mr36JtBSJZU/s1600-h/H15_by_rchiiipa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331561844258740002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2DP-ERlyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Mr36JtBSJZU/s200/H15_by_rchiiipa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this, I promise, is gonna be the last time I change blogs. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY!!! WHO HOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm what shall I blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I KNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well I will tell you some stuff that helps you guys understand my blog better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay you know how you wanna say something cuz if you dont your head will split?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea well most people bitch about people without saying their names on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo I'm gonna have this little section on almost all of my posts called,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"MAKE OUT SESSIONN!!!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K well I named It that cuz you know when people bitch about other people on their blog the readers MAKE OUT who they're talking about rightttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea I'm naming it that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning had stupid annoying tamil class which is totally pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I met urvashi and divya at the lockers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha they are damn jokers lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divya especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that there was something funny in urvashi's english journal and she wanted to read it or she wouldn't give urvashi's locker key back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was like sitting there and not moving her butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end we read the journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay after that, OMG DOUGAL IS SO ANNOYING. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMOMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See right I lost my methodist walk card thingy, so I had to file a police report lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today he was giving out the CELEFEST tickets lah, then right that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;KUTHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of a tutor, didnt give me my tickets out lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went up to him and I was like Dougal where's my tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I knew for sure that he will correct me and say IT's Mr Strahan in his annoying god-knows-where accent so right I was like dougal you spelled my name wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ticket in the ugliest handwriting ever was written my name ,"KHANCHANA".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF RIGHT. I mean like seriously go get a life, wait even better go get &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'how to open your big eyes and copy your students' name from the class list correctly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea then he was like are you sure you are not gonna lose this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after that was GEOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got separated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea then the teacher was going through the project which she already done so I decided to read my geog txtbk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its actually quite interesting you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this picture of a small Island on pg 169 and 179.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you knowww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why but I'm so fascinated by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the pictures look the same and I assume both of them are called the Maldives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man just imagine lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So peaceful and scenic and clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;DEFINITELY&lt;/strong&gt; a place to go before I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKIEDOKIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya nothing really happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was tamil again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after that I had free period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nicole came over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having fun I guess, it wasnt entirely boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that urvashi and divya and shaila finished class so they came over and we started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DANCING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LUCKYBOY&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DESIGURL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep then after that valerie shien-li and hwuikhim and claire I think came into the class too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started teaching them the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went field and raced like a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this little organic belt which became an organic halo after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I climbed up the little hill in the field and plucked one of the creepers and tied it around my stomach (belt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that SOMEONE went to go and break the creeper so it became long enough to fit my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHEM* CLAIRE* AHEM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOKING:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea then after that got english lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then cookery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I JUST ABSOLUTELY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ADAM LAMBERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so talented lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has the most originality and creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he didnt get a bad comment from the judges lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I told my mom she said that he got once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he's really the best out of all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he dosen't win i swear to god i'm never gonna watch the stupid show again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg and if he came to Singapore?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMGGGOMGOMGOMGOMG AHHHHHHH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like claire going crazy over David but just like an easy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times more :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls, now its time forrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAKE OUT SESSION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I sound stupid, damn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;okay first person: Just shut up and coook coook cook ( i think urvashi knows who im talking about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;second person: You knw i love you. Im sorry for what i said/did. Time can never erase my dear. I failed to see what kind of person you were. I was in a mess. Im really sorry. I hope you forgive me truly. You're the best ever. The nicest ever. Forgive me darling because I truly am sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;third person: I seriously have gone crazy. Nothing about you is interesting except those eyes. I need to let go. I'm letting go now. I've let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fourth person: I really dunno what your fucking problem is lah you bitch. Kutho. Chutia ho. I hate you. You bitch about people who YOU call friends. I'm included. You lie to them and screw up their lives. You are just mentally retard. You have a disease bitch called LBWCS= Lieing Bitch who can't stop. Why not instead of malaysia just do everybody a favour and pick hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;fifth person: I love you and you can have him:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sixth person: Wherever you are can you hurry up! I seriously need you right now.&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/364391263790622130-2589111471814155518?l=kanchilicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2589111471814155518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/heylow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/2589111471814155518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364391263790622130/posts/default/2589111471814155518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanchilicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/heylow.html' title='HEYLOW'/><author><name>Kanchana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01463231689750796408</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/_2q0543KDF4I/Sf2DP-ERlyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Mr36JtBSJZU/s72-c/H15_by_rchiiipa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
