<?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-22592814</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:16:56.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>; grey skies turned blue.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22592814.post-116646701651420712</id><published>2006-12-19T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T10:37:45.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turn blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ZOUKOUT WAS A TOTAL BLAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;omg.. ferry corsten plays mean trance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oooh. too bad there wasnt much booze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to down.. and no cs.. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;saw zaki there.. he almost bit me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ALMOST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YOU! CHI CHI THE GOLDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CAMEL! AND IM YOUR KARIPAP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahahah... dont forget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i think attica's up next..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-116646701651420712?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116646701651420712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=116646701651420712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/116646701651420712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/116646701651420712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/12/grey-skies-turn-blue.html' title='grey skies turn blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-116417588296289549</id><published>2006-11-22T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:16:21.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;damn. so disappointing ):&lt;br /&gt;coco latte sucked. didnt get to drink much.&lt;br /&gt;it was some dumb under-aged party which&lt;br /&gt;we didnt know. there were so many ginna-pi&lt;br /&gt;around.. was so dumb la.. and the worst part?..&lt;br /&gt;it was r&amp;amp;b night.&lt;br /&gt;the guys cant do their shuffle.. then only thing&lt;br /&gt;they can do is pole dancing.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;saw justin's ex.. clara.. acted as the teenager who&lt;br /&gt;got pregnt in first moms bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;things just got ugly la..&lt;br /&gt;darius and jerry got into this very heated conversation..&lt;br /&gt;and so the bouncer had to drag the both of them out..&lt;br /&gt;which means we had to leave too..&lt;br /&gt;aiya.. this whole thing is really dumb..&lt;br /&gt;i still prefer vintage to coco.. at least there's rock and trance.&lt;br /&gt;AND CHIVAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.. 'colic' fucking scared the&lt;br /&gt;shit out of me. i love the feeling of&lt;br /&gt;being traumatized so much that i watched it&lt;br /&gt;twice.. i think ima have another go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-116417588296289549?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116417588296289549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=116417588296289549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/116417588296289549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/116417588296289549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/11/grey-skies-turned-blue_22.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-116283160189317813</id><published>2006-11-07T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T08:46:53.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;blog aint dead. neither am i. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no grace, im not dead yet.. so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont be too happy too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;muahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;been working lately..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fuck shit.. work like a dog and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the pay is miserable. crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well. this is life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gonna town later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aiyah.. fuck lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-116283160189317813?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116283160189317813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-22592814.post-116029439876893498</id><published>2006-10-08T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T01:03:04.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Life is so fucking unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;you may never know whats gonna&lt;br /&gt;happen next cos you're not god.&lt;br /&gt;as for the fear of losing someone,&lt;br /&gt;its good cos at least they know that they're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;constantly on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the word we always use, but it doesnt&lt;br /&gt;last. so who are you kidding?.. forever is&lt;br /&gt;non-existant. as for now, lets just make full use&lt;br /&gt;of the time we have and learn to cherish every&lt;br /&gt;moment we shared be it good or bad and not&lt;br /&gt;take things for granted. till then, thats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when forever ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-116029439876893498?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116029439876893498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=116029439876893498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/116029439876893498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/116029439876893498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/10/grey-skies-turned-blue.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115788768605936502</id><published>2006-09-10T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T04:39:20.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;besok ade sekolah ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sian ar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cant wait til friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;jas and i are going rounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;on his new bike.. hoho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115788768605936502?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115788768605936502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115788768605936502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115788768605936502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115788768605936502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/09/grey-skies-turned-blue_10.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115756369490951903</id><published>2006-09-07T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T10:29:04.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;almost got into a car accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ali did drifting in a junction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and there's this stupid car..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;purposely hit the brakes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;luckily ali's reaction was fast enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so cool.. i wanna have another go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went arab street for shisha and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to beach rd for tulang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hate tulang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115756369490951903?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115756369490951903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115756369490951903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had the best night of my life..&lt;br /&gt;went liquid to finish off the last&lt;br /&gt;trance.. ordered vodka redbull by&lt;br /&gt;the jugs.. brings the kick and energy&lt;br /&gt;to dance like fuck.. the vibe is so&lt;br /&gt;fucking great.. i wish liquid didnt have to close.&lt;br /&gt;tonights the last night for r&amp;b. dont think im going.&lt;br /&gt;SAVE THE LAST TRANCE &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/320/shufflers%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/320/group%20pics%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115686213367441501?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115686213367441501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115686213367441501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115686213367441501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115686213367441501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/08/grey-skies-turned-blue.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115364299759858918</id><published>2006-07-23T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T01:24:10.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>so sick of town..&lt;br /&gt;its like a weekly routine..&lt;br /&gt;i wish sg was bigger..&lt;br /&gt;grace if you're reading this..&lt;br /&gt;i think we should go to the&lt;br /&gt;beach more often.. seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're not my paper tiger.&lt;br /&gt;im not your paper heidi.&lt;br /&gt;but you're my paper jon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115364299759858918?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115364299759858918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115364299759858918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115364299759858918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115364299759858918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/07/grey-skies-turned-blue_23.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115337249542777647</id><published>2006-07-20T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T22:15:27.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>hahaha.. its someone's bithday today..&lt;br /&gt;and im not gonna wish her..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;damn.. im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;my cash flow is running low.&lt;br /&gt;no fag. no booze. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg.. its 1!&lt;br /&gt;i have only an hour to prepare..&lt;br /&gt;grace is gonna kill me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/Buckwheat%20Classy_jpg_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/320/Buckwheat%20Classy_jpg_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to GRACE,&lt;br /&gt;buckwheat wishes&lt;br /&gt;you a happy birthday..&lt;br /&gt;BOOYA! Xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115337249542777647?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115337249542777647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115337249542777647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115337249542777647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115337249542777647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/07/grey-skies-turned-blue_20.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115298492913028513</id><published>2006-07-16T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T10:35:42.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>what the fuck is wrong with&lt;br /&gt;everyone.. is it me or is it you.&lt;br /&gt;forgive me if i was being sensitive..&lt;br /&gt;but i just fucking hate the way you&lt;br /&gt;tell me to go home. fuck you its your&lt;br /&gt;turn to go home. dont call me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head hurts like hell.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like puking.&lt;br /&gt;im going to stick my finger down&lt;br /&gt;my throat and throw up.&lt;br /&gt;im anorexic.&lt;br /&gt;stupid summer solstice.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hay moon..&lt;br /&gt;bah.. today is definately&lt;br /&gt;not my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115298492913028513?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115298492913028513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115298492913028513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115298492913028513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115298492913028513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/07/grey-skies-turned-blue_16.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115253010819903698</id><published>2006-07-10T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T04:18:01.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>omg omg omg..&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;az.. you are only but my friend..&lt;br /&gt;and nth more.. made a shocking&lt;br /&gt;discovery today.. ok.. everyone knows bout&lt;br /&gt;it.. and im like the very last one to know..&lt;br /&gt;when the matter concerns me. fuck?&lt;br /&gt;az changed tiger lily into tiger heidi..&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah.. wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aights.. az wrote this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;[am her bestie ...&lt;br /&gt;coz i dont want to 4erget her....&lt;br /&gt;coz my heart with her ....&lt;br /&gt;even thought she's attached.....&lt;br /&gt;everytime i look at her....&lt;br /&gt;i feel guilty &amp;amp; feel sad bout her....&lt;br /&gt;why every one must bully her...&lt;br /&gt;haizz.....&lt;br /&gt;why all guy must "busturd her"....&lt;br /&gt;she pweety,cute,adoreable and sexy what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;else do you guys out there want from here.....&lt;br /&gt;plz larh think bout a human heart ........&lt;br /&gt;that each time being hurt by sumone else......]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it couldnt be me. fuck swear.&lt;br /&gt;bestie.. true..&lt;br /&gt;the rest?.. so not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so love audioslave.&lt;br /&gt;so love cherie (:&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo. peace all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115253010819903698?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115253010819903698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115253010819903698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115253010819903698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115253010819903698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/07/grey-skies-turned-blue_10.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115237982971013462</id><published>2006-07-09T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T10:31:01.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>so god damn bored.&lt;br /&gt;just reached home..&lt;br /&gt;the tix for devils today is&lt;br /&gt;just $&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;towned with mena and all..&lt;br /&gt;ended up with joshua..&lt;br /&gt;??? i saw iain.. damn ):&lt;br /&gt;left cine almost immediately..&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to devils then home.&lt;br /&gt;wth. boring day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115237982971013462?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' 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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-22592814.post-115209805980107607</id><published>2006-07-05T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T04:14:46.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another day another girl.</title><content type='html'>e ghuf e lyhhud ryja so lygayht&lt;br /&gt;ayd ed yd dra cysa desa..pid cdemm&lt;br /&gt;e lyhhud payn du muca so dfu&lt;br /&gt;vyjuineda kioc ):&lt;br /&gt;oui yht oui.&lt;br /&gt;dfu cfaad kioc. tevvanahd&lt;br /&gt;sasuneac fa crynat. es cu cyt..&lt;br /&gt;e fecr aedran uha fuimt keja ib&lt;br /&gt;uh sa zicd du syga drehkc aycean.&lt;br /&gt;tevvelimd du yllabd.. pid edc dra vyld )':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115209805980107607?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-22592814.post-115209714022070100</id><published>2006-07-05T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T04:00:02.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>expecting worse days ahead..&lt;br /&gt;today suck.. almost fainted..&lt;br /&gt;nvr felt this weak before..&lt;br /&gt;az said its cos i skipped my meals..&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;only azmi and grace knows why&lt;br /&gt;im physically and emotionally worn out.&lt;br /&gt;love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weina i miss you ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115209714022070100?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.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-22592814.post-115201955672418560</id><published>2006-07-04T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T06:26:26.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>YOU, MY SEXY LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;SERENADE ME WITH THAT&lt;br /&gt;SONG AND IM YOURS!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking hate the time of&lt;br /&gt;the month.. wtf?.. going bonkers..&lt;br /&gt;school was a total boredom.. damn..&lt;br /&gt;aights.. van helped mich to&lt;br /&gt;pierce her tongue.. and i helped&lt;br /&gt;van to do a labret. she claimed it&lt;br /&gt;was super pain.. but it subsided..&lt;br /&gt;my best piercing job so far.. hoho!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do a labret too.. but mich&lt;br /&gt;and i had to like compromise.. fuck..&lt;br /&gt;i dont pierce and she wont pick up&lt;br /&gt;smoking.. hah.. great.. i saved a friend.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. takpe la! aiyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boy you're my sexy love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115201955672418560?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115201955672418560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115201955672418560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115201955672418560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115201955672418560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/07/grey-skies-turned-blue_04.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115186256321702163</id><published>2006-07-03T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T10:50:58.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>HAHAHA. coffeeeeeeeeeyuck!!&lt;br /&gt;if i were to have another sip&lt;br /&gt;of coffee it'd be too soon..&lt;br /&gt;WTF?! i had coffee for like&lt;br /&gt;two consecutive days..&lt;br /&gt;coffee and cocoa. pukes.&lt;br /&gt;alcohol is king.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115186256321702163?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115186256321702163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115186256321702163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115186256321702163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115186256321702163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/07/grey-skies-turned-blue.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115159380754354023</id><published>2006-06-29T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T08:19:09.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>new skin. nice and simple.&lt;br /&gt;i'll stick to this before i screw&lt;br /&gt;anything again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am listening to tiger lily as it played &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;over and over.. &lt;/div&gt;ich liebe Dich Cherie!!&lt;br /&gt;now now.. dont ask me how..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish azmi would stop.&lt;br /&gt;and now's my turn..&lt;br /&gt;what if one fine day our body&lt;br /&gt;just break down and we collaspe and&lt;br /&gt;die of lung cancer.. im sorry for all&lt;br /&gt;the bad things ive done to you. IF&lt;br /&gt;ive even done any. but i dont think i have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115159380754354023?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115159380754354023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115159380754354023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115159380754354023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115159380754354023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/06/grey-skies-turned-blue_29.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115142664241835950</id><published>2006-06-28T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:35:11.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL. omfg. its one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;its been a bad start this week for&lt;br /&gt;the warranty for my ipod has expired.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to fork out 90 bucks to&lt;br /&gt;get those repairs done.&lt;br /&gt;damn. i hate expository writing.&lt;br /&gt;correction. i hate writing.&lt;br /&gt;i screwed my homework..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my teacher dont find&lt;br /&gt;my work offensive. but hey.. im writing&lt;br /&gt;for teenage rights afterall. hahahaha. kill me.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i got caught for my fringe&lt;br /&gt;today. gotta pin em up from now on.&lt;br /&gt;good girl in school. who cares about how&lt;br /&gt;i look. 'im dying to be pretty'! oh yeah. kill&lt;br /&gt;me again. lmao. a change of plans. teachers&lt;br /&gt;been replaced. someone knows that im unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;ITS CONSPIRACY I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;but then again im not going to be as naive as before.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna focus and study so that i can grad asap.&lt;br /&gt;this way.. i wont get to see your face. good idea?..&lt;br /&gt;i know you like it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____ is an lmao kid. not&lt;br /&gt;an emo kid. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;where are your chickens?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115142664241835950?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115142664241835950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115142664241835950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115142664241835950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115142664241835950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/06/grey-skies-turned-blue_28.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115062745493987838</id><published>2006-06-18T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:36:13.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Flights of Fancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit with me, come and play&lt;br /&gt;I need you so near&lt;br /&gt;Stay a while, for a day&lt;br /&gt;Maybe two, have no fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am is not all good,&lt;br /&gt;It's not all bad, it's okay&lt;br /&gt;Time has come, wish we could&lt;br /&gt;Get it back, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you the most&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me once again&lt;br /&gt;In your room,like old days&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me, it depends&lt;br /&gt;On how you do in all ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back little smiles&lt;br /&gt;Funny ways you speak to me&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back all your wiles&lt;br /&gt;Whimsical fancies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you the most&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115062745493987838?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115062745493987838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115062745493987838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115062745493987838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115062745493987838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/06/grey-skies-turned-blue_115062745493987838.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-115062703093988083</id><published>2006-06-18T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:37:09.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"life is a series of pulls back and forth.&lt;br /&gt;You want to do one thing, but you are&lt;br /&gt;bound to do something else. Something&lt;br /&gt;hurts you, yet you know it shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;you take certain things for granted,&lt;br /&gt;even when you know you should never&lt;br /&gt;take anything for granted." - tuesdays with&lt;br /&gt;morrie by mitch albom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;West Grand Boulevard is a great&lt;br /&gt;band.. love em. check them out at&lt;br /&gt;purevolume or myspace. uber cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. hey gene.. i dont know when&lt;br /&gt;the used next album is coming&lt;br /&gt;out.. will let you know. btw korn&lt;br /&gt;and matchbook romance came out&lt;br /&gt;quite awhile ago.. do check them out too.&lt;br /&gt;korn - coming undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIA IS A CHEEKO AND&lt;br /&gt;A PSYCHO AND A GAMBLER&lt;br /&gt;AND A SOCCERMANIAC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115062703093988083?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-22592814.post-115009331369071911</id><published>2006-06-12T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:37:48.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hi. im heidi.&lt;br /&gt;i will be turning 16 this september.&lt;br /&gt;im rash. i act stupidly at moments of&lt;br /&gt;folly. then i regret. im someone who&lt;br /&gt;lacks proper guidance. just like all the&lt;br /&gt;misguided teens out there.i've been&lt;br /&gt;given ample advices but i do not heed&lt;br /&gt;them. i like to taste what pain is like..&lt;br /&gt;but still i do not wake up&lt;br /&gt;from my mistakes. i gain experience.&lt;br /&gt;i am what you hate. you hate it, i've got it.&lt;br /&gt;im thankful that my mom is around..&lt;br /&gt;cos without her.. i think i'd be high on&lt;br /&gt;drugs right now.. so yeah..&lt;br /&gt;love her..&lt;br /&gt;you dont catch me saying this all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AMSTERDAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and im not on crack..&lt;br /&gt;neither am i drunk..&lt;br /&gt;i just write what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;it isnt random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115009331369071911?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115009331369071911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115009331369071911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115009331369071911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;and woozy.. and the next thing i knew..&lt;br /&gt;i was so wide awake..what the fuck man?..&lt;br /&gt;shit.. i better stop drinking before i start&lt;br /&gt;developing a beer belly..&lt;br /&gt;btw.. chivas+soda water= yuck.&lt;br /&gt;i should've drank cyanide.. least its faster.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-115009134496307901?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/115009134496307901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=115009134496307901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/115009134496307901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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- LOL.. its true.. thailand is flooded&lt;br /&gt;with bapoks.. but they are super gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;there's no denying. hahaha. and btw..&lt;br /&gt;THIALAND was bombed. so it doesnt exist&lt;br /&gt;anymore.. heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so back from THAILAND. not thialand..&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha.. yeah.. went on a shopping&lt;br /&gt;spree.. and not killing spree mind you. lol.. too&lt;br /&gt;much of dota is bad..... anyways.. bought loadsa&lt;br /&gt;things.. and the guys there were so hot! they look&lt;br /&gt;so emo with their hairstyles and piercings and all..&lt;br /&gt;but when they start open their mouth and speak thai..&lt;br /&gt;major turn off ): i know its not their fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. my lil cousins are tearing my house&lt;br /&gt;down right now.. they're having so much fun&lt;br /&gt;with the dog.. the screams and the runny noses.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.. lil terrors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;Cos I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/Imagis3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114984391036276259?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114984391036276259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114984391036276259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114984391036276259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess im gonna give MOS a miss&lt;br /&gt;tonight.. sorry jo..&lt;br /&gt;probably gonna club devils bar when i&lt;br /&gt;return frm thailand.. come 10th june ive gotta&lt;br /&gt;turn up for my hightlight session.. and ive got tons of&lt;br /&gt;beaching sessions to attend.. hectic schedule.&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah.. met ex st andrews kelvin at ica building&lt;br /&gt;ytd.. we chatted for like 20 minutes before i left..&lt;br /&gt;he asked me tons of questions.. twice. each. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;what the family circus!! ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aights.. gonna trim my fingernails..&lt;br /&gt;they're kinda long.. i hate long fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; benni benassi.&lt;br /&gt;his trance beats are so rad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114898657311662340?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114898657311662340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114898657311662340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114898657311662340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114898657311662340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/05/grey-skies-turned-blue_30.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114839410006241352</id><published>2006-05-23T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:45:29.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FOR THE LAST TIME.&lt;br /&gt;I AM A LADY. oh hell yes i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THIA: hahaha. i wouldnt mind.&lt;br /&gt;but i still prefer nakata. he's super hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel well ):&lt;br /&gt;i hate flu. i am such a whiner.&lt;br /&gt;oh i suck. but douglas is a loser..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114839410006241352?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114839410006241352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114839410006241352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114839410006241352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114839410006241352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/05/grey-skies-turned-blue_23.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114754511840562951</id><published>2006-05-14T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:46:51.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aights.. i cant sleep cos i nap'd for&lt;br /&gt;like 5 whole hours this aftnoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy belated regina and weina (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to thia: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! to me!&lt;br /&gt;LOL! just kiddn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms.. went topshopping. lol.&lt;br /&gt;with van.. azmi and adik.&lt;br /&gt;ADIK KAU BASTARD SIOL!!&lt;br /&gt;you tore off the page i wanted ):&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. sayand and i bought a&lt;br /&gt;top.. and a hairband..&lt;br /&gt;and i think the hairband sucks..&lt;br /&gt;why?.. because i felt super uncomfy&lt;br /&gt;wearing a hairband.. and yeah.. i felt&lt;br /&gt;so rainie yang.. its not that i dislike her&lt;br /&gt;or anything.. she's super cute.. and wearing&lt;br /&gt;that hairband seemed so cutesy cute whatever..&lt;br /&gt;i think the hairband suits van.. not me..&lt;br /&gt;it seems retro.. thats why i bought it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. and ive decided to get mom smth&lt;br /&gt;from perlini's silver..its a necklace with lime&lt;br /&gt;green stone. maybe i can borrow it from her&lt;br /&gt;sometime.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh. lewis said he would change his attitude&lt;br /&gt;and be a good man, IF rainie yang was his gf..&lt;br /&gt;the others and i was like.. c'mon la.. thats fat hope.&lt;br /&gt;if rainie yang were to be his gf.. then nakata would&lt;br /&gt;be my bf. muahaha. the earth would be a triangle by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114754511840562951?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114754511840562951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114754511840562951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114754511840562951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114754511840562951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/05/grey-skies-turned-blue_14.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114692751779706085</id><published>2006-05-06T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:47:33.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SE EUN! CALL ME ASAP&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SEE THIS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fringe is starting to be an&lt;br /&gt;annoyance ): im thinking of cutting&lt;br /&gt;my hair.. short. again.. i know..&lt;br /&gt;i just dont seem to have the patience&lt;br /&gt;to wait for my hair to grow longer..&lt;br /&gt;middle length hair suck.&lt;br /&gt;you cant do anything to it..&lt;br /&gt;my hair seem to fold or curl whenever&lt;br /&gt;it touches the shoulder.. and i do not like it.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait the exam season to&lt;br /&gt;be over. 3 more papers and im done.&lt;br /&gt;wth. theres so many things i have to do.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be soaking the sun when im&lt;br /&gt;in bangkok. cant wait.. and when im back in&lt;br /&gt;sg.. im gonna be beaching and beaching and&lt;br /&gt;more beaching.. and saunas and threadings..&lt;br /&gt;etc etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114692751779706085?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114692751779706085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114692751779706085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114692751779706085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114692751779706085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/05/grey-skies-turned-blue.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114569311976271638</id><published>2006-04-22T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:49:39.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im still not done with the&lt;br /&gt;skin yet.. and yes..&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH SHILIN.&lt;br /&gt;grateful for the skin that you made.&lt;br /&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is such a bore..&lt;br /&gt;but ive figured out that life is a&lt;br /&gt;a greater bore when you dont even know&lt;br /&gt;what to do with it..&lt;br /&gt;life is a bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much of everything kills.&lt;br /&gt;and that means too much of cherie&lt;br /&gt;kills too..&lt;br /&gt;GET THAT CHERIE?!&lt;br /&gt;lol.. you are the first person&lt;br /&gt;i know who speaks ever so randomly..&lt;br /&gt;oh you kill me.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114569311976271638?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114569311976271638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114569311976271638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114569311976271638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114569311976271638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/04/grey-skies-turned-blue_22.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114528781554893891</id><published>2006-04-17T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:50:54.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cherie dear.. this is for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drive tonight,&lt;br /&gt;and you are by my side.&lt;br /&gt;We're talking about our lives,&lt;br /&gt;like we've known each other forever.&lt;br /&gt;the time flies by, with the sound of your voice.&lt;br /&gt;its close to paradise, with the end surely near.&lt;br /&gt;and if i could only stop the car and hold onto you,&lt;br /&gt;and never let go, i'll never let go.&lt;br /&gt;as we round the corner to your house&lt;br /&gt;you turned to me and said,&lt;br /&gt;"i'll be going through withdrawal of&lt;br /&gt;you for this one night we have spent."&lt;br /&gt;and, i want to speak these words but i&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll just bite my tongue, and accept&lt;br /&gt;"someday, somehow" as the words&lt;br /&gt;that we'll hang from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i, i don't want to speak these words.&lt;br /&gt;'cause i, i don't want to make things any worse.&lt;br /&gt;and i, i don't want to speak these words.&lt;br /&gt;'cause i, i don't want to make things any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does tonight, have to end?&lt;br /&gt;why don't we hit restart,&lt;br /&gt;and pause it at our favorite parts.&lt;br /&gt;we'll skip the goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;if i had it my way,&lt;br /&gt;i'd turn the car around and runaway,&lt;br /&gt;just you and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still sad?.. dont be..&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114528781554893891?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114528781554893891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114528781554893891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114528781554893891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114528781554893891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/04/grey-skies-turned-blue_17.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114518819667629800</id><published>2006-04-16T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:53:20.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I KNOW OF A SECRET!&lt;br /&gt;im not supposed to know it..&lt;br /&gt;but wth.. hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;their future is in my hands..&lt;br /&gt;just kidding.. shall not divulge lah..&lt;br /&gt;alright.. went kbox on friday.. along with mena&lt;br /&gt;and the others.. oh.. and tim came back..&lt;br /&gt;tim sang like a dying pig.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;that bloody thick-skinned motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;we threw peanuts and other stuffs at him..&lt;br /&gt;lol.. and he took the plates of peanuts and&lt;br /&gt;shoved it under the couch.. and yes.. we have&lt;br /&gt;nth left to eat... tim is dogmatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. went to that bbq thing ytd..&lt;br /&gt;it was alright.. i guess..&lt;br /&gt;so much for being a pariah.&lt;br /&gt;justin is s-l-o-w.. and i know smth&lt;br /&gt;about them.. which is kinda like&lt;br /&gt;a secret.. so im not gonna blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.... mom brought marco to the vet&lt;br /&gt;today.. bad news.. he has a wee ear&lt;br /&gt;infection.. so theres nth for me to kick&lt;br /&gt;a fuss about. and the good news.. he's&lt;br /&gt;tick free.. despite the long shaggy fur..&lt;br /&gt;hoho &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder when's the gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;competition.. i hope its soon..&lt;br /&gt;gonna be training again..&lt;br /&gt;aprils gonna be a hectic month..&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch the gym comp and the&lt;br /&gt;SA rugby match.. its gonna be held&lt;br /&gt;at padang this year.. cant wait..&lt;br /&gt;and i will be leaving for taiwan this june..&lt;br /&gt;yes.. cheena country.. i know.. i hope&lt;br /&gt;it will be fun.. i shall end here.. im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all that's left&lt;br /&gt;Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114518819667629800?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114518819667629800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114518819667629800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114518819667629800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114518819667629800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/04/grey-skies-turned-blue_16.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114499576053816097</id><published>2006-04-14T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:54:06.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the rain is coming down hard.&lt;br /&gt;and theres no way i cant leave&lt;br /&gt;the house. hopefully by the time i&lt;br /&gt;finished blogging.. the rain might stop.&lt;br /&gt;friggin bored. its been some&lt;br /&gt;donkey years since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;didnt thought i would either.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my new skin ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why my friendster profile&lt;br /&gt;still seem so dull is mainly because&lt;br /&gt;friendster does not allow me to open&lt;br /&gt;that friggin CSStips box!..&lt;br /&gt;bah.. what a quack..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hate it when things dont go my way..&lt;br /&gt;well it doesnt have to be all the time.. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;some pple have no shame.. going arnd telling&lt;br /&gt;others how fucking great her boyfriend is..&lt;br /&gt;how strong.. how brave.. etc.. etc..&lt;br /&gt;the thing is.. i think you're mistaken honey..&lt;br /&gt;pple dont wanna hear what you&lt;br /&gt;wanna say.. and bigger mistake.. you kept going&lt;br /&gt;on and on.. i bet you saw my smile with a hint&lt;br /&gt;of mockery didnt you.. and you went on.&lt;br /&gt;and it makes me wanna bitch slap you ):&lt;br /&gt;and i think im into making effigies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is great. the heavy rain restricts me&lt;br /&gt;from leaving the house. which leaves me&lt;br /&gt;nth to do. but to catch on my sleep. lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh.. and i did some photoshopping.. how fun!&lt;br /&gt;i had a whole new set of brushes.&lt;br /&gt;inksplats. signboards and models...&lt;br /&gt;and.. this is what i got.&lt;br /&gt;added grains to bring out that&lt;br /&gt;70's tv shot look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/heidixxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/320/heidixxx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/heidixxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/heidixxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/heidixxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh.. and im thinking of putting a tattoo..&lt;br /&gt;but its not gonna be some butterflies or&lt;br /&gt;dragons or phoenix or anything like that..&lt;br /&gt;i love old school tattoos (: and mines gonna be&lt;br /&gt;smth like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/fault.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/320/fault.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/fault.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3220/636/1600/fault.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SO OLD SCHOOL. SO NICE.&lt;br /&gt;love em. aights.. i shall stop here..&lt;br /&gt;gonna listen to arctic monkeys..&lt;br /&gt;indie music is so so cool. ciao all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114499576053816097?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114499576053816097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114499576053816097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114499576053816097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114499576053816097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/04/grey-skies-turned-blue.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114303920926071457</id><published>2006-03-22T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:54:39.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;celebrated denley's bday..&lt;br /&gt;a couple of days back..&lt;br /&gt;watched 'dorm'.. the movie&lt;br /&gt;wasnt freaky at all.. i love the&lt;br /&gt;ben&amp;amp;jerry's fudge ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;sighs. no more hols til&lt;br /&gt;june. wtf.. alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;beyond repair. poor glenn..&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.. he became my&lt;br /&gt;personal alarm clock.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;awww..&lt;br /&gt;hmms.. been having conference&lt;br /&gt;til late into the night with glenn and&lt;br /&gt;nat.. talking about masterpieces.. to&lt;br /&gt;themes.. to cartoons. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;and they sing mean songs. as in&lt;br /&gt;r-e-a-l-l-y mean songs.. the powerpuffs..&lt;br /&gt;scooby doo.. johnny bravo.. maaameeemoooo.&lt;br /&gt;lol. and.. matthew and his tits. big faaaat udders.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughs. so bored. i need baronnnnn..&lt;br /&gt;aights. gonna call them now.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114303920926071457?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114303920926071457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114303920926071457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114303920926071457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114303920926071457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/03/grey-skies-turned-blue_22.html' title='grey skies turned blue'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114216221205568816</id><published>2006-03-12T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:55:08.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ytd was alright..&lt;br /&gt;towned with josh..&lt;br /&gt;went to ps to get tix for t&lt;br /&gt;'wolfcreek'.. unfortunately..&lt;br /&gt;i was so dumb to follow josh&lt;br /&gt;to the ticket counter..&lt;br /&gt;BIG MISTAKE!! she asked for my&lt;br /&gt;ic and bus pass. i lied to her abt me&lt;br /&gt;forgetting to bring it along.. as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i mean fuck.. im 16 alright..&lt;br /&gt;ok fine.. so im a little less sixteen, and a&lt;br /&gt;little more fifteen.. my 16th birthday hasnt&lt;br /&gt;arrive. big deal. i tried to talk terms with her..&lt;br /&gt;and all she said was.. sorry.. company policy..&lt;br /&gt;the government blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;i shrieked.. and shouted.. ' ARGHS! FUCK LAH..&lt;br /&gt;this kind of small thing also must care!'.. and i&lt;br /&gt;stormed off.. josh tried to calm me down..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;walked to cine.. PRAYING that i can get my&lt;br /&gt;hands on that fucking tix to the flick..&lt;br /&gt;this time i remembered to stand aside while&lt;br /&gt;josh get the tix.. and he got it.. JOY.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.. walked around to pass the time..&lt;br /&gt;browsed thru the flea market.. met farrah and all..&lt;br /&gt;said hi and left.. walked around a lil more..&lt;br /&gt;and met peipei and farliana (:&lt;br /&gt;chatted a lil while.. saw glenn.. nat and the others..&lt;br /&gt;went to eat after that.. then to the movies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'wolfcreek' sucked. i kept pointing middle&lt;br /&gt;finger at the screen.. lol.. expressing my&lt;br /&gt;feeling i guess.. well it isnt exactly my fault..&lt;br /&gt;the two female leads are like screaming and whining..&lt;br /&gt;[speaking of whiners].. they are like attracting the serial&lt;br /&gt;killer's attention can?.. brainless.. i would pretty much&lt;br /&gt;root for the killer instead.. i laughed my way through&lt;br /&gt;when the two females got killed.. HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;im so looking forward to watch 'the omen'.&lt;br /&gt;more like my kinda show..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. head down to cuppage aft that.&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone i knew were there..&lt;br /&gt;went bonkers with nat and glenn..&lt;br /&gt;and and.. WE HAD BOOZE! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;and the funny thing was.. there were a couple&lt;br /&gt;of girls.. probably 13 or 14?.. they were smoking&lt;br /&gt;while gulping mouthful of barcardis.. they're&lt;br /&gt;cheeks were so red.. and they were wobbling arnd.&lt;br /&gt;hoho! what a sight (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aights. gtg now.. leaving for&lt;br /&gt;some dumb camp tmr..&lt;br /&gt;my mom doesnt want me in the&lt;br /&gt;house.. on the other hand.. i get extra 50 bucks&lt;br /&gt;if i go.. so i guess it doesnt hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; The child is dead. He breathed for a&lt;br /&gt;moment. Then he breathed no more.&lt;br /&gt;The child is dead. Dead. The child is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114216221205568816?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114216221205568816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114216221205568816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114216221205568816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114216221205568816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/03/grey-skies-turned-blue_12.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114205592115921834</id><published>2006-03-11T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T21:45:30.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ytd was alright.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;that freaky thing struck again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;venessa couldnt town..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hope she's alright..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anyways.. decided town myself.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;gonna meet nat and the others anyhows.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;didnt wanna walk to the train statn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;alone.. pleaded lao shu and bing hou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to accompany me..they were reluctant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at first..but they gave in the end.. hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;they flipped coins to decide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lao shu asked me to choose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;head or tails.. i chose head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and he flipped... in my mind was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;'head head head'.. and waddya know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;turned out to be head.. bing hou couldnt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;believe.. he wanted to try again himself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i chose head again.. and i won again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;he still wouldnt give up.. he threw for the last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;time.. and this time he chose head.. and i chose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tails.. AND I WON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and that was when bing hou finally gave up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;HAAS. i so wanna laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i think its just pure luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anyways.. gonna town with joshua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wont be back til late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;til then.. adios amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114205592115921834?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114205592115921834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114205592115921834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114205592115921834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114205592115921834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/03/grey-skies-turned-blue_11.html' title='grey skies turned blue'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114191155165663759</id><published>2006-03-09T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:55:45.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;school was great these&lt;br /&gt;past few days (:&lt;br /&gt;barcardis.. jack daniels..&lt;br /&gt;and long island tea.. hahahs..&lt;br /&gt;ima happy person..&lt;br /&gt;self declared day off tmr..&lt;br /&gt;wont be going for that 'jogathon'&lt;br /&gt;thing.. and schools out for one whole&lt;br /&gt;week.. which makes me an even happier&lt;br /&gt;person.. thanks nat &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww.. i so glad nth really happened to merv..&lt;br /&gt;just 4 mths tagging.. and as for xiao alan..&lt;br /&gt;was truly sad to hear that he had to be put away..&lt;br /&gt;wont be seeing for for 2 whole years ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyways.. gonna meet up with venessa sayang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;tmr.. &lt;/span&gt;and probably gonna town..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;meet up with nat, merv and the rest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha.. and im gonna paint nat's fingernails &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black for him.. i hope he remembered to trim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;his nails.. ohhhh.. i so wanna laugh.. we had so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so much in common.. we are weird people with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weird thoughts and remarks. and we hate 'steps'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hates step punks. hates step goths. true punks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and goths comes from the inside.. dont dress to impress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;true goths might be all around you for you might know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they wear their normal everyday clothes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;those are what i call 'true'. they dress only on gatherings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and all.. i feel so sick whenever i see 'steps' tryna step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;goth.. speaking in some really deep cheena accent..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and when asked what a goth really is.. they dont know a shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they can only tell you.. 'oh they dress all black.. black this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black that.. black lipstick.. oh! and i actually have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this black lolita and a matching black pair of platform &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;shoes to go with.. and i listen to MCR.. its punk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;blah blah blah.. yak yak yak'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well you've made an effort sister.. try harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114191155165663759?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114191155165663759/comments/default' 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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-22592814.post-114156092527388533</id><published>2006-03-05T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:56:42.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it couldnt be deja vu..&lt;br /&gt;its couldnt be sixth sense..&lt;br /&gt;could be it coincidence..&lt;br /&gt;or could it be my foul mouth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. venessa and i were talking bout&lt;br /&gt;priscilla.. our pri school mate we&lt;br /&gt;havent seen for years.. and the thing&lt;br /&gt;is.. i saw her that very night.. and&lt;br /&gt;we chatted a lil before i went back home..&lt;br /&gt;2. i said smth bout eddie's toilet.. we were both&lt;br /&gt;rushing for time.. he cursed me first.. then i cursed&lt;br /&gt;back.. and his heater spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;3. i thought this whole thing was kinda fun..&lt;br /&gt;i tried it out on few pple. and now i got&lt;br /&gt;myself tangled in some love thing.&lt;br /&gt;4. i got this hunch that the police would&lt;br /&gt;be coming.. twice.. darn right.. i got screened..&lt;br /&gt;twice. i told joshua bout my hunch that the&lt;br /&gt;cops would be coming.. and 15 minutes later..&lt;br /&gt;they really came.. joshua said i have a foul mouth..&lt;br /&gt;HAH! i wonder what would be next..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114156092527388533?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114156092527388533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114156092527388533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114156092527388533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114156092527388533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/03/grey-skies-turned-blue_05.html' title='grey skies turned blue.'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114127058921034769</id><published>2006-03-02T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:57:42.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;uhhhh. my school's in town&lt;br /&gt;today.. watching 'i not stupid too'..&lt;br /&gt;imagine everyone taking down&lt;br /&gt;the whole of lido.. how fun..&lt;br /&gt;... here i am.. at home..&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. gonna town later too..&lt;br /&gt;gotta meet someone's girl later on (:&lt;br /&gt;SAYANG AKU VENESSAA!!&lt;br /&gt;loooooves.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks marleen!.. you're so optimistic..&lt;br /&gt;wish i could be like you.. love you sweets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fret not. im not turning lesbian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114127058921034769?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114127058921034769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114127058921034769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;pisses me off...&lt;br /&gt;my huge pin is still with him..&lt;br /&gt;its beens months since i last&lt;br /&gt;saw it...&lt;br /&gt;fuck life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCANDALS&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;pr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;i got friggin punished for smth i&lt;br /&gt;havent done. i mean i why am i&lt;br /&gt;always the victim?.. why am i&lt;br /&gt;the one staying back til 6.30pm?&lt;br /&gt;i havent done anything to her?!..&lt;br /&gt;so arghs! why am i the one 'cleaning&lt;br /&gt;up the mess?' i wanna have a&lt;br /&gt;piece of her now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kill &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this bloody romance has ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck o'life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114104450185088525?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114104450185088525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114104450185088525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114104450185088525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114104450185088525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/02/grey-skies-turned-blue_27.html' title='grey skies turned blue'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</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-22592814.post-114093257167608062</id><published>2006-02-25T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:58:56.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on this very day, jasper and i broke up.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of losing someone you loved&lt;br /&gt;so much isnt very pleasant.. guess 'sorry' isnt&lt;br /&gt;of any use anymore..&lt;br /&gt;then again.. a huge sigh of relief to be heaved.&lt;br /&gt;the tension's gone. back to solitary life. free to&lt;br /&gt;do whatever i want. once again.. i stand alone..&lt;br /&gt;i'll still be thinking of him every lil while.. time..&lt;br /&gt;time is all i need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad hair days are here.. i feel restless..&lt;br /&gt;its so.. pms.. please do not agitate..&lt;br /&gt;i'll bite.&lt;br /&gt;this imbolc had been really bad.. pray hard&lt;br /&gt;that this coming spring equinox would&lt;br /&gt;change the entire situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is watching me from&lt;br /&gt;behind.. whatever i do.. every move&lt;br /&gt;i make.. its always there.. and i cant&lt;br /&gt;figure out who.. i wish it'd leave me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114093257167608062?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-22592814.post-114086560846487216</id><published>2006-02-25T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:59:56.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grey skies turned blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aights. ive kissed the old blog good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;love this skin. its oh-so-ughs.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;retention isnt so bad aft all..&lt;br /&gt;scored for all the papers..&lt;br /&gt;cept for phys.. flung by 6 marks.&lt;br /&gt;how good can it get..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went towning ytd evening..&lt;br /&gt;waited damn fucking long just&lt;br /&gt;to get tickets to catch that final destination 3&lt;br /&gt;flick.. they were all sold out.&lt;br /&gt;tim managed to get the one at 11.35pm.&lt;br /&gt;...... we had so much time to waste.&lt;br /&gt;and we actually went kpool to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;saw lewis, ah boy, laoshu.. and all the&lt;br /&gt;other bishan pple there..&lt;br /&gt;chatted a lil while.. and lewis bought me cookies&lt;br /&gt;from famous amos.. haas! he's just&lt;br /&gt;paying up what he owed me.. and so basically..&lt;br /&gt;we're just stuck at cine doing nth..&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the movie to start..&lt;br /&gt;sat outside long john.. and tim was going about&lt;br /&gt;doing his usual routines.. flinging..&lt;br /&gt;he tried his best to entertain us.. by doing&lt;br /&gt;dumb stuffs. the weird dances..&lt;br /&gt;indian accent and all.. just so.. dang.&lt;br /&gt;saw jody..everywhere. he was so busy..&lt;br /&gt;he looked as though he was some kind of&lt;br /&gt;business man or tour guide or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final destination 3.... was great..&lt;br /&gt;everything is just so real.. and yuck.&lt;br /&gt;theres this part where two girls were&lt;br /&gt;doing some fake tan before grad night..&lt;br /&gt;they got into this tanning box or smth..&lt;br /&gt;everything was fine until when the&lt;br /&gt;the temperature started rising..they got&lt;br /&gt;so warm and hot.. they wanted to get out&lt;br /&gt;of that dumb machine.. but they were stuck&lt;br /&gt;for good and the suface was so darn hot..&lt;br /&gt;they got their hands burnt.. and lil lumps started&lt;br /&gt;protruding out of their skins.. their whole&lt;br /&gt;body were like semi charred.. the&lt;br /&gt;whole machine caught fire.. and they&lt;br /&gt;were burnt alive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I CANT BELIEVE IM STAYING&lt;br /&gt;HOME ON A SATURDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22592814-114086560846487216?l=bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/feeds/114086560846487216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22592814&amp;postID=114086560846487216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114086560846487216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22592814/posts/default/114086560846487216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bee-e-a-u-tiful.blogspot.com/2006/02/grey-skies-turned-blue.html' title='grey skies turned blue'/><author><name>that girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08895727311910006065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
