<?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-8732219</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:26:48.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^Crap-Shit ** DUnno wtf I dOing LaR.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-112857270433793714</id><published>2005-10-06T12:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T12:25:04.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>more meaningless posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-112857270433793714?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/112857270433793714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=112857270433793714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/112857270433793714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/112857270433793714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-meaningless-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-112857267727429397</id><published>2005-10-06T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T12:24:37.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_________________-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-112857267727429397?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/112857267727429397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=112857267727429397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/112857267727429397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/112857267727429397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/10/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-112553190454045329</id><published>2005-09-01T07:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T07:45:04.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. I give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-112553190454045329?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/112553190454045329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=112553190454045329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/112553190454045329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/112553190454045329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/09/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111961698661964359</id><published>2005-06-24T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T20:43:06.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I must be the clumsiest person alive - anyone clumsier would have died long ago. Ever heard of someone accidentally stabbing herself/himself with a pen? Now you've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  What is it with me and homework? I swear that homework will never get along with me. I obtained a new wound just by doing homework. So in the end, no homework done. Although it doesn't matter since I wouldn't have completed it in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm never ever going to touch the cursed thing ever again. Be it maths homework or chinese. I'm never going to touch my pen either. Said pen is now currently being punished in the hell of my beloved rubbish bin. Yes, I am evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm evil, sleepy and tired. Yeah, tired and sleepy basically means the same thing but fuck that. Oh, add "demented" and "crude" to the ongoing list as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  As an avid fan of late night shows - namely anime shows that chooses itself to be aired at 11pm - I lack sleep. Lacking sleep is a understatement really. But I shall spare you from my complaints about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Due to me being sleep-deprived, I overslept. Hence, the inevitable result of not going for my CCA which starts at 9.00am. I'm supposed to wake up at 7am (plainly impossible if you ask me) because it takes me half an hour to get out of bed and another half an hour to prepare myself for the CCA of doom. Oh, not forgetting the one-hour short journey to my so very precious school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yeah, the joy of waking up in the early mornings! Who the hell invented alarm clocks by the way? Because I have an intense urge to strangle that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The very soothing sound of the alarm clock ringing woke me up completely. (and that was one of my better dreams too!) But knowing me, I proceeded to sleep the hell out anyway. And I was running an internal battle with my subconciousness and my sleep-deprived mind. Although after much persuading, I chose the easier way out. (Yeah, typical me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Writing a parent letter is much less trouble than dragging myself out of bed. (although writing a parent letter means you have to drag yourself out of bed to get the materials) The result is me oversleeping. Well, not really a surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  With that, I end my ramblings. (I'm too lazy to type any longer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So there, good bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111961698661964359?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111961698661964359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111961698661964359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111961698661964359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111961698661964359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-must-be-clumsiest-person-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111944536969039018</id><published>2005-06-22T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T21:02:49.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now, remind me why am I even here when I should be happily munching away on my pile of worksheets marked "Homework". No, I think you better not. I might just self-implode on the fact that I still have four more days to do the remainder of my holiday homework. (which literal means all of the holiday homework actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I fretting over homework when I can be reading mangas in the comforts of my home? Simply put, I'm someone who likes to fret. No, better yet, I have too much brain cells to spare and have put fretting and daydreaming and what's not into my daily chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more simply, the homework on my table (a mountain of them really) just refuses to be ignored. They are cheerfully mumbling away right now and I have to have lots of self-control to prevent myself from tearing them into pieces which will of course, lead me to self-destruction as the teachers then pound on me for reasons for my actions. Of course, being the genius I am, I will give them the perfectly made excuse - being that I forgot to bring them to school. Add a innocent smile and some teary puppy eyes and I just might escape from the evil clutches of those damn teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, wish me luck. Although there isn't much chance I will come out of this alive. Actually, there's no chance at all. Now I'm positively livid from all that venting. [insert whatever god-damn curse for teachers and homework here] Actually, I don't want to be reminded of homework at all. Put a memory charm on me please or do I have to resort to banging my head on the wall and pretend to have turned stupid? Anyway, there's still no chance I will get out of this shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear the mountain of homework on my table is out to get me! If I take a step near them they will certainly bite me! Maybe I might obtain a broken bone or two. Maybe my head will cracked under the intense glares from the homework (yes, homework have eyes!) Or worse, I will totally get eaten up by the maths homework! I think the Science worksheet will strangle me to death with their vines. Yes, homework are vicious little creatures!! Behold the evilness of those innocent-looking paper!! A book cannot be judged by its cover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't mind if the maths assignments suddenly turn into monsters and take a few bites off my hands. Missing limbs are nothing if it means I have a perfect excuse for not doing homework. You can't blame me if I can't even write with my non-existent hands, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe to the person who will discover a way to destroy homework and death to the one who discovered homework. I bet he/she had died long ago anyway. If not, he/she will just have to die now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, excuse my use of language. Not a very pleasing sight to see me in such a disheveled state. But in any case, I have finished my *imaginative* and somewhat creative description of homework and shall move on to spend my last days on reading manga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What better way to relieve stress by reading useless angst? Not exactly useless really, seeing that they served well in removing my boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the same.. All the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My homework still haven't magically done themselves or disappear into thin air. Quite a disappointment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind! For I have done my deed by cursing homework. Yeah, they will now have a deeper hatred for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! What have I gotten myself into this time?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely not a good idea to curse homework. (they get mad pretty easily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I have to run now! The worksheets are going to trample on me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111944536969039018?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111944536969039018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111944536969039018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111944536969039018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111944536969039018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/now-remind-me-why-am-i-even-here-when.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111831248592818574</id><published>2005-06-09T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T18:21:25.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I may consider banging my head against the wall but my brains might fall out so I shall try getting rid of my headache by eating up the remainding panadols in the first aid kit. Sad to say, my headache isn't going away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It's not really a good thing that in the whole of my family, I seem to be the only one consulting the first aid kit for my ailments. When I was younger, it had been small cuts and nasty bruises. Now it's those damn headaches and fever that never seem to go away. The medical supply in that tiny box is rapidly dwindling, but the stupid pain still continues its torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall swallow the whole bottle of panadols. Maybe then it will work, if I don't die first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111831248592818574?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111831248592818574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111831248592818574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111831248592818574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111831248592818574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-may-consider-banging-my-head-against.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111823438285237658</id><published>2005-06-08T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T20:39:42.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sakura art pens set *cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;2. Satan 666 book 11 (I know it's not out yet.. but... &gt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;3. Hikaru no Go book 23 [final] (I read it already but I still want the manga!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Deathnote Artbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no point in posting this but I'm boring myself to death anyway...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111823438285237658?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111823438285237658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111823438285237658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111823438285237658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111823438285237658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/wishlist.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111823388054948710</id><published>2005-06-08T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T20:31:20.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In a good mood~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason 1: because I *finally* bought two black art pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason 2: today is wednesday! Will get to watch shaman king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason 3: I get to properly fill my stomach. "food~ food food~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm in such a good mood... Don't spoil it by talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely hate it when people irritates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mention anything about money either... Cause my pockets are currently empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in despair for mangas and such...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything needs money, and therefore I'm in desperate need for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought two art pens for inking. Hence I am broke. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone kind enough to fill my hands with cash?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111823388054948710?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111823388054948710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111823388054948710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111823388054948710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111823388054948710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-good-mood-reason-1-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111815778899693348</id><published>2005-06-07T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:23:09.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*starts muttering under her breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need doujinshi!! I need manga!! I need anime!! More!! More and more and more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may consider re-reading all my mangas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto looks so cute in all the doujinshis. I wonder why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*starts nose-bleeding over Naruto*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wipes nose with a torn page from unknown manga*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto is so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawaii ne~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nose bleed starts all over again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll have to go to the hospital for severe blood loss caused by a nose bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*trys hard to avert eyes away from the kitsune*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Dammit. Hell do I care about other bishonens. Naruto is too cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Sasuke is so cute too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaara is so cute too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell... Even Itachi is cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakashi is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I keep them as pets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*points to the incredibly huge bundle of shinobies she has kidnapped*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nose bleeds as she tries shoving the bundle into her house*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh... It is too good to be true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snaps unwillingly out of her daydreams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dies of the unfair-ness**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need doujinshi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah~ I need those cute looking bishies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Dying!! I really am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dies again*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111815778899693348?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111815778899693348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111815778899693348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111815778899693348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111815778899693348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/starts-muttering-under-her-breath-i.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111805812416850191</id><published>2005-06-06T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T19:42:04.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My list of Bishonens:&lt;br /&gt;(in random order; the numbers are there for the heck of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sai (Hikaru no Go)&lt;br /&gt;2. Yue (Cardcapter Sakura)&lt;br /&gt;3. Alucard (Hellsing)&lt;br /&gt;4. Sephiroth (Final Fantasy VII)&lt;br /&gt;5. Count D (petshop of horrors)&lt;br /&gt;7. Dark (DNAngel)&lt;br /&gt;8. Kakashi (Naruto)&lt;br /&gt;9. Kenshin (Rurouni Kenshin)&lt;br /&gt;10. Sesshoumaru (Inuyasha)&lt;br /&gt;11. Hisoka (Hunter x hunter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. -___-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111805812416850191?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111805812416850191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111805812416850191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111805812416850191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111805812416850191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-list-of-bishonens-in-random-order.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111797525717403369</id><published>2005-06-05T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T20:40:57.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been downloading and reading manga too much this holiday. Finished reading a few series this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru no Go. [ended]&lt;br /&gt;666 Satan [waiting for volume 11 to come out]&lt;br /&gt;Bleach [waiting for new chapters to magically appear on directmanga]&lt;br /&gt;Naruto [waiting... waiting...]&lt;br /&gt;Deathnote [waiting...]&lt;br /&gt;Hellsing [waiting...]&lt;br /&gt;Doujinshi [searching for them right now...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I hate waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And gosh I hate the authors!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my favorite characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai from Hikaru No Go. [bishie ^_^]&lt;br /&gt;L from deathnote [awww... just so cute!!]&lt;br /&gt;Gaara from Naruto [I like his face. Kawaii!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what the hell happens to them? They either die, disappear or ... (ahh.. I can't take it anymore!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooooooo.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't die don't die!!&lt;br /&gt;baka.... I feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, laugh at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the opening theme for hellsing (anime.. duh!) and shaman king. whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies, I'm off to downloading more mangas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111797525717403369?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111797525717403369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111797525717403369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111797525717403369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111797525717403369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/06/ive-been-downloading-and-reading-manga.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111735434245880884</id><published>2005-05-29T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T16:12:23.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a crappy headache and a crappy dream. Conclusion: crappy dream causes serious headache. And people who wakes me up while I'm having a nice weird dream should die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111735434245880884?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111735434245880884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111735434245880884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111735434245880884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111735434245880884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-had-crappy-headache-and-crappy-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111702048016095039</id><published>2005-05-25T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T19:28:00.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Keke.. I'm kinda broke now. Who wouldn't be if you just spent over $50 on 10 comic books? Okay, that's a little crazy but I don't know what came over me. Hmm... too much money to spend? lol. So I'll have to worry about my pocket money for the rest of this week. I'm left with $40. Ok damn, I'm outta here &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Remind me not to buy any comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Remind me not to buy any CD games...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Remind me not to buy any porn magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Erm, the last sentence was a joke. hahax. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have enough money to buy 8 more mangas... Agh! *slaps herself awake* nonono!! no more manga for the rest of the week!! Bad bad bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now I have to go read some fanfics before I burst. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111702048016095039?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111702048016095039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111702048016095039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111702048016095039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111702048016095039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/05/keke.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111623297743162654</id><published>2005-05-16T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T16:42:57.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn. Damn. Damn. My father resetted my computer!!! omgomgomg!!! *runs around in circles* All my mangas are gone! All my games!! omgomgomg!! All my internet favourites!! Omgomgomg!! *bams into a pillar while running*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn damn damn. Oh wells... Gotta redownload everything again!! Arg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111623297743162654?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111623297743162654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111623297743162654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111623297743162654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111623297743162654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/05/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111604887779413141</id><published>2005-05-14T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T13:34:37.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We complicate things until they tangle and get stuck and then we try to loosen them and pull at them until they break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a long hiatus so there's a 50% chance I won't update at all. So yeah... get over with it? lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another 50% chance that I'll get my lazy butt on posting some useless crap here. But never mind that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, haven't been doing much so I guess there's nothing to update really. Boring, boring boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111604887779413141?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111604887779413141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111604887779413141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111604887779413141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111604887779413141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/05/we-complicate-things-until-they-tangle.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111491974980112920</id><published>2005-05-01T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T11:55:49.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to fail my exams.&lt;br /&gt;x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sad.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death-child&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111491974980112920?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111491974980112920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111491974980112920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111491974980112920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111491974980112920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-going-to-fail-my-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111483589212082312</id><published>2005-04-30T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T12:39:14.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolx. My mummy's gonna bring me shopping on monday. My brother's tagging along too cus he wanna buy something. lolx, so funny, I got exams on tuesday leh! Don't need study liao. Cus my mum go shopping can walk until the whole day de. But then I can buy lotsa things liao. I don't need to pay. My mother will pay. Muahahahaha~ I'm gonna buy a new handphone. Wheeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore all spelling and grammatical mistakes. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111483589212082312?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111483589212082312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111483589212082312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111483589212082312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111483589212082312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/lolx.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111483472784298920</id><published>2005-04-30T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T12:18:47.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to be studying but I don't freaking care. I shall fail all my subjects and spend the rest of my life idling away like a lazy asshole with nothing better to do than to sleep. I will die a penniless death and be hated by all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell no. What a pitiful imagination I have. It would be boring to be just an asshole that nobody cares about. I want to rule the world and educate the people to be as sadistic as I am. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my daydreaming and back to the topic. I still haven't study for my tests. I'm dead meat. How can I possibly study all of the subjects [including maths] in 2 days. I'm positive I'll die before I reach my next birthday. *gasp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my spectacles yesterday. Fortunately I'm not a blind bat or I'll be banging into walls everytime I walk. But still, I don't have perfect eyesight and everything's a blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in a good mood so please don't irritate me or else you shall die. Muahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111483472784298920?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111483472784298920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111483472784298920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111483472784298920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111483472784298920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-supposed-to-be-studying-but-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111452591085818855</id><published>2005-04-26T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T22:31:50.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/hamster.gif" alt="-__-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111452591085818855?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111452591085818855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111452591085818855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111452591085818855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111452591085818855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_111452591085818855.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111452407110229677</id><published>2005-04-26T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T22:10:50.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="-__-" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/blink2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was bored. am bored.&lt;br /&gt;still very bored...&lt;br /&gt;the outcome of the torment of boredom..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111452407110229677?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111452407110229677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111452407110229677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111452407110229677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111452407110229677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/was-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111452212345176852</id><published>2005-04-26T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T21:29:16.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... Went to my hotmail account and got a screenshot. Hotmail has nothing better to do than to waste storage space on a person who doesn't even read the mails and I already got a g-mail account. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/hotmailwentbonkers.jpg"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111452212345176852?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111452212345176852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111452212345176852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111452212345176852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111452212345176852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111371797246216734</id><published>2005-04-17T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T14:06:12.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;Too much homework left undone.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a "guai kia"[at least for now] so I'm gonna do them now.&lt;br /&gt;This game is abit lame.&lt;br /&gt;But I want to see them lose.&lt;br /&gt;Muahahax.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111371797246216734?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111371797246216734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111371797246216734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111371797246216734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111371797246216734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111371512784936383</id><published>2005-04-17T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T13:18:47.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shouldn't have ate so much yesterday. 2 packets of instant noodles and 3 fried eggs for supper yesterday. -__- I had to washed all the dishes - including my mum's and my bro's... &gt;_&lt; I hate washing dishes. It took me more than half an hour to finish washing all the dishes. There were so many things to wash [7 plates, 10 spoons, 3 forks, one pair of chopsticks, one huge frying pan, one pot, 2 bowls, 3 cups, one knife, one chopping board and a pair of scissors.] It was a miracle I didn't even break anything. I had to carefully stack all the plates, forks, spoons, etc cus there wasn't enough space. Luckily, it didn't drop or anything. Then I washed my face and went straight to bed. It was hard sleeping with a bloated stomach. Serve me right for eating so much. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Woke up at 11am today. Ate my breakfast and had to wash my shoes. Shucks. If I were asked to do that last week, I would have ignored my mum. But I'm supposed to be a good kid. Have to be a guai kia for 7 days starting from saturday. I hate my mum. She made me wash all my shoes and socks. [3 pairs of shoes and 3 pair of socks] And what's more? I'm sick! I'm running a temperature okay? How can she be so bad as to bully someone who's ill? But she doesn't know that I'm sick. -__- Okay, I'm lame... I don't want to see the doctor so I said that I'm fine. I ran away when she wanted to check my temperature. Hahax =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It was 11.30am when I finished washing my shoes. Wah, waste half-an-hour of my life!!&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to use the computer but my dad told me to wait until 12. Wtf...&lt;br /&gt;Played table tennis with my brother to waste away the time. It wasn't exactly table tennis since we didn't have the table. We used the coffee table instead. I sat down and play cus the coffee table was damn short. My brother don't have to because he's already very short. Muahax. Then we grew tired of that game and played another game with the pingpong ball. I shan't say it cus you will laugh at my childishness. ^_^ It was so funny. lolx. And I won. 4:2. muahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It was 12.15 when we decided we had enough. I proceeded to finish my drawing and then read a book. Flipped through a few pages and then throw it onto the table. Poor book. =(&lt;br /&gt;12.45pm - I switched on the comp. whee~ finally. And poof! i'm here. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Freaking brother playing MU. I hate the sound. &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111371512784936383?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111371512784936383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111371512784936383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111371512784936383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111371512784936383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/shouldnt-have-ate-so-much-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111363609088905885</id><published>2005-04-16T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T15:21:30.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I think I left my handphone in 3-8 classroom. Oh wells... If anyone see a fugly pink handphone, contact me or something. If not, then I'll just have to buy a new one with my own money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My head is bursting. It hurts like hell. I can't move without feeling pain and my whole body feels sore. This sucks. I tried shaking myself awake, but it made my headache worse. My eyes are red from crying. My pillow is all wet and I'm sneezing every few seconds. Fuck do I hate this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I slept on the keyboard for one hour. I don't know how I can fall asleep when I just woke up. My head hurts though and the nap did me no good at all. I'm sleepier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't fucking care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why did I cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I want to ask my parents to stop being so nice to me. It makes me feel bad when I can't meet their expectations. I'm tormented by self-disappointment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Feeling moody these few days. Kept on stuffing myself with food (luckily, I don't grow fat) although my stomach hurts. And now my throat burns from all those junk food. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm gonna be a guai kia for the whole of next week. Wear belt high high, no ankle socks, no loitering around the school, do my homework and don't sleep in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;plain not possible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't type anymore. My head hurts too much. Gonna have to eat panadol. No choice. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111363609088905885?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111363609088905885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111363609088905885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111363609088905885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111363609088905885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-think-i-left-my-handphone-in-3-8.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111356605262218847</id><published>2005-04-15T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T19:54:12.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh god I lost my handphone.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;3rd time this month.&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously pissed. Next time I'm gonna smash the handphone into pieces to ensure that it will not run away ever again!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where it is. I should backtrack...&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: I still had my handphone I think...?&lt;br /&gt;thursday: erms... I'm not very sure. *slaps herself awake*&lt;br /&gt;friday: positively missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So it was lost somewhere between thursday and friday... G.D.I K.N.N.B.C.C.B I forking need my handphone =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevermind... Lost then lost lor, buy new one ^_^ I haven't tell my parents I lost my handphone cause the last time I told them, I found it in my bag after my mum scolded me. Such bad luck, fancy finding my handphone as soon as my mum finished scolding me. -__-''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think it should be somewhere in my house. Agh!! Oh maybe kena stolen or something. x_x Aiya.. I don't care. I'll just use my brother's handphone if cannot find lor. Eee, i veri irresponsible sia!! *-*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111356605262218847?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111356605262218847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111356605262218847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111356605262218847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111356605262218847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/oh-god-i-lost-my-handphone.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111322829574963863</id><published>2005-04-11T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T22:04:55.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My brother act kuai act until like sai. lolx. Just feel like laughing at him for being stupid. Muahax!! Who ask him to kajiao me. ^_^ I'm better at acting lar. Go home man!! Opps, he's already home... Damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee~ I'm fine now. Hahax. Kinda forgot why we fought in the first place. Fighting was kinda fun, but it freaking hurts. It's not fair. He have got an umbrella and I've my own bare hands. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go to school with bloody bruises the next day. o_o&lt;br /&gt;Ok, there's not much blood.&lt;br /&gt;But it still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda feel like the time when I broke my bones.&lt;br /&gt;Epps, I don't wanna go hospital.&lt;br /&gt;The food sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111322829574963863?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111322829574963863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111322829574963863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111322829574963863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111322829574963863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-brother-act-kuai-act-until-like-sai.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111321690574380126</id><published>2005-04-11T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T18:55:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck it. KNNCCB... My brother sucks. Ask him to shut his gap up and he talks so much. He deserves a beating. He really sucks. &gt;_&lt; He made me beat him. It's not my fault. He should know that I'm not a person that can stand irritating people. He should know by now. He really should just stitch up his mouth. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my throat hurts from all that shouting. I shouted at him for half-an-hour. That's such an waste of time. And my palm hurts too. I guessed I used to much of my strength on beating him. Why can't he just shut up? That way I wouldn't have lost my temper. He really "made" my day. I'm damn pissed. x_x I threw a chair at him and he continued shouting. So I pushed him outside [more like shoving...] He took the umbrella and whacked me. My back and my hipbone hurts because of it. Oww... T_T It really does hurts. Siblings rivalries aren't nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to promised him I wouldn't use the computer if he shut up for a few minutes. -__- He sucks he sucks he sucks. I'm so very irritated. Agh... If he make a noise I'm gonna kill him. He's more naggy than my mum!! Gonna kill him, gonna smash him against the wall, gonna burn him, gonna kick his pathetic ass. I wouldn't have it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[whew... I'm all better after venting my anger. Gotta calm down. ... All that happened 15 minutes ago... -___- lolx.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111321690574380126?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111321690574380126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111321690574380126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111321690574380126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111321690574380126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/fuck-it.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111310519123184424</id><published>2005-04-10T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T11:53:11.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs6/f/2005/099/8/7/pet1.swf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time Waster III - Chubby Bunny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda cute ^_^ lolx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111310519123184424?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111310519123184424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111310519123184424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111310519123184424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111310519123184424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/time-waster-iii-chubby-bunny-its-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111305894367575977</id><published>2005-04-09T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T23:02:23.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Sixth Level of Hell - The City of Dis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You approach Satan's wretched city where you behold a wide plain surrounded by iron walls. Before you are fields full of distress and torment terrible. Burning tombs are littered about the landscape. Inside these flaming sepulchers suffer the heretics, failing to believe in God and the afterlife, who make themselves audible by doleful sighs. You will join the wicked that lie here, and will be offered no respite. The three infernal Furies stained with blood, with limbs of women and hair of serpents, dwell in this circle of Hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how you matched up against all the levels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: medium; MARGIN: 5px; FONT: 10pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif'; BORDER-LEFT: medium none" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="FONT: bold 12pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif'; COLOR: #ffffff; BACKGROUND-: centercolor:#333333;" &gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #220033"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Purgatory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Repenting Believers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#3344bb;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Very Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #110022"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 1 - Limbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Virtuous Non-Believers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#4466dd;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #220011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Lustful)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#4466dd;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #330011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Gluttonous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#aa33aa;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #440011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Prodigal and Avaricious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#c40033;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Very High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #550011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Wrathful and Gloomy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#ff1133;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #660011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 6 - The City of Dis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Heretics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#c40033;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Very High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #770011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Violent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#ff1133;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #880011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 8- the Malebolge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#ff1133;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="COLOR: #eeeeee; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #990011"&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff3344; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Level 9 - Cocytus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Treacherous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4pxcolor:#ff1133;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Take the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dante's Inferno Hell Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111305894367575977?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111305894367575977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111305894367575977' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Paranoid Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Schizoid Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Schizotypal Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Antisocial Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Borderline Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Histrionic Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Narcissistic 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Personality Disorder Test ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111305794970672239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/disorderratingparanoid.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111305094217667783</id><published>2005-04-09T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:49:31.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is gonna be a short and shitty post cause I'm too lazy to write. &gt;_&lt; &lt;a href="http://data.myidol.org/displayer/link.php?mb=0&amp;ty=wma&amp;amp;amp;amp;ca=1&amp;ar=JJ%20Lin&amp;amp;al=Number%2089757&amp;amp;tr=9"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Lin JJ - 盗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read: naruto-chap254, bleach chap 100sth&lt;br /&gt;want: food! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.15am - woke up [couldn't sleep anymore]&lt;br /&gt;9.30am - ate breakfast [i forgot what i ate]&lt;br /&gt;10.25am - finished eating breakfast [o_O]&lt;br /&gt;10.30am - my brother woke up and kept bugging me&lt;br /&gt;10.30 to 11.00am - watched pokemon -__-&lt;br /&gt;11.01 to 11.45 - shower&lt;br /&gt;11.50am - started walking to northpoint&lt;br /&gt;12.12 pm - reached northpoint&lt;br /&gt;12.13 pm - bought the b-dae cake from fourleaves&lt;br /&gt;12.15 pm - boarded 812e [teh wrong bus ne?]&lt;br /&gt;12.45 pm - ended up at bus interchange&lt;br /&gt;12.45 to 1.28 pm - walked to st 61&lt;br /&gt;1.30pm - *finally* saw chai rong [i'm not late!] o_O&lt;br /&gt;1.32pm - reached his house&lt;br /&gt;1.35 to 2.11 - ate the cake&lt;br /&gt;2.12 to 3.59 - watched tv&lt;br /&gt;4.00 to 4.10 - taxi&lt;br /&gt;4.10 - alighted taxi&lt;br /&gt;4.12 - reached my blk&lt;br /&gt;4.12 - saw little kitty which i see everyday&lt;br /&gt;4.13 to 4.20? - played with kitty along with cr and little kid whom i don't know&lt;br /&gt;4.sth* - cr n ema went home&lt;br /&gt;4.sth* to 4.40 - little kid kept bugging me&lt;br /&gt;4.45 - went home&lt;br /&gt;5.00 - sat at my desk&lt;br /&gt;5.15 - still sitting at my desk&lt;br /&gt;5.16 to 5.30 - doodled on paper&lt;br /&gt;5.30 pm - switched on comp&lt;br /&gt;7.00pm - was asked to switch off the comp by my dad&lt;br /&gt;7.10pm - was asked to switch off the comp again&lt;br /&gt;7.15pm - finally went to eat my dinner&lt;br /&gt;7.30pm - finished eating&lt;br /&gt;7.30pm - switched on the comp&lt;br /&gt;7.30 to 8.15pm - listened to more than 50 songs [fast-forwarded, skipped... etc]&lt;br /&gt;8.15pm - started writing this crap&lt;br /&gt;8.30pm - finished writing&lt;br /&gt;8.30pm to 8.40pm - downloaded more songs...&lt;br /&gt;8.45pm - published this crap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111305094217667783?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111305094217667783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111305094217667783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111305094217667783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111305094217667783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-gonna-be-short-and-shitty-post.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111297070276439551</id><published>2005-04-08T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T22:31:42.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>current mood: Sleepy&lt;br /&gt;  currently listening: avril - Noboay's home&lt;br /&gt;  currently reading: The pleasure of hating, chapter II&lt;br /&gt;  currently watching: dolphin lagoon [ch8] punk'd [ch5, yesterday that is..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  My life story would fit snugly into one tiny paragraph because it's that boring. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rudely awaken by my mum, complaining that it was 6.30am already and I'm gonna be late again and etc. I went to shower at 6.35 or so and was constantly being nagged at by my mum cause I'm gonna be late. Big deal. Being late is nothing to me. At most I'll be kicked out of school or something. o_o Reached school at 7.10am. My dad fetches me to school everyday. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what happened next. Went to assembly, then to chinese lessons, then some lesson, then recess, then some other lesson, then something and something. I did remember that the last period was maths though. ^_^ I'm gonna fail my maths surprise [or not so surprise] test again. Whoots. Congrat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me I still have to file my maths and chinese file before I'm officially dead. *_* I'm seeing stars practically everywhere now... Nooooo.... I hate filing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, saw chai rong so decided to go home with her but she had to go and see stupid kc lau for some kinda singing meeting or whatever shit. Being the nice person I am, I waited for her. o_O Since when did I become nice? Agh, must be bad next time. Don't wait for her. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda missed out something.. *thinks hard* I wrote too many crappish post and forgot how to write normal normal de. lolx. oh yar! We ate lunch at the canteen. ^__^ Canteen food sucks though. lolx. But still have to eat... Next time, I'm gonna pack some food from home. At least it's better than the canteen food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't rain anymore. At least I hope so. I hate rain, it dampens my mood. lolx. And it's cold. And I caught a cold yesterday and today. Kept on sneezing and sneezing. &gt;_&lt; So very irritating. I'll bring a tissue box next time. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg! omfg... damn! *panicks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111297070276439551?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111297070276439551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111297070276439551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111297070276439551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111297070276439551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/current-mood-sleepy-currently.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111270576522942175</id><published>2005-04-05T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T20:58:53.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://blog.livedoor.jp/nao_purpleswan/190720ea.swf" width="180" height="180" wmode="transparent" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawaii!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111270576522942175?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111270576522942175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111270576522942175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111270576522942175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111270576522942175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/kawaii.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111262398756393499</id><published>2005-04-04T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T22:13:07.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Current mood: Bored [again?!!]&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading: The afterimage of a blessing [doujinshi tsubasa]&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching: na- [i hate the tv]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun. Funnily fun. [eh.. o_O] This is one of the freaking days where I laughed alittle too much. I should never laugh, it cuts off my air supply. &gt;_&lt; Then I will fcuking die. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so do love laughing at other people's folly. Some people live just to let others make fun at them. Dig that. I should really thank them for making me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda depressed right now. Hahax, mood swings. I feel like laughing too. Laughing at myself for becoming what I am, for doing what I do. I'm weird. That's one of the many reasons why I hate myself and one of the reasons I like being me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ignore that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, where was I?&lt;br /&gt;Gah, so much for writing an entry when all that come from it is crap. &lt;br /&gt;Well, at least it's not shitty crap.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will smack anyone who comes near me with a rotten salmon. Eh... I'm hungry!&lt;br /&gt;Baka.&lt;br /&gt;The food's not enough.&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry hungry hungry! *_*&lt;br /&gt;Meowii~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111262398756393499?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111262398756393499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111262398756393499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111262398756393499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111262398756393499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/current-mood-bored-again-currently.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111250331356987843</id><published>2005-04-03T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T12:49:45.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored. Yeah, I know I used that single word a freaking load of times before, but I'm still gonna use it cause I have a pretty limited bank of vocabs. ^_^ My life is full of unexpected expectancy. There's nothing I can look forward to except this white, bleak, dreamy death. Trapped between a dream and a nightmare. I'm boring myself to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-__-)Zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASDF lags. Gunbound lags. ROSEon lags. Everything lag on me. &gt;_&lt; &lt;a href="http://www.freep.com/suicide/suicide_methods.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;assisted suicide methods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee~ Anyone care to sponsor a carbonmonoxide tank to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.satanservice.org/coe/suicide/guide/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;^ ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O.P [out of point], ought to get back to topic again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala~ I find no interest in continuing with my ramblings. Therefore I shall end here! I'm the overlord of sudden, unsatisfactory endings. Muahaz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111250331356987843?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111250331356987843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111250331356987843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111250331356987843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111250331356987843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111237297660247504</id><published>2005-04-02T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T00:29:36.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://www.talkingcock.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111237297660247504?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111237297660247504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111237297660247504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111237297660247504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111237297660247504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111236474600953052</id><published>2005-04-01T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T22:12:26.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Warning: excessive crapping. PG-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone playing hoverboard ASDF? [or ROSE online? knight online? gunbound? GTH?]Or any other MMORPG? I feel very bored at home. Play with me!! I don't want to play with my brother. He sucks. &gt;_&lt; He's too pro. Meh. I'm just a n00b, to say the least. But I just played, you can't blame me! I don't even know how to control the hoverboard. [ASDF] Meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Never mind, I shall play NFS2. Oh damn, I forgot I can't drive at all... T_T eh.. gunbound? agh.. Roseonline then. lolx, I need to lvl up!!! Need to re-install most of my games again... Gawd dammit.. My dad resetted my whole comp. hopefully I'll still remember my username and password. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes damn long to download just one of the games... *sniffles* Shall crap later, need to play!! Buahahaha~ gonna play roseon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111236474600953052?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111236474600953052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111236474600953052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111236474600953052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111236474600953052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/04/warning-excessive-crapping.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111227679634008471</id><published>2005-03-31T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:46:36.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seriously have to get up from my moldy chair and go out and maybe breathe in some polluted air before I die from some terminal disease caused by extreme laziness. I have got to finish up what I left undone a few billion years ago otherwise I shall die a terrible horrible death that will probably cause half of the world's population to die because of poisoning compound in the air by my body decomposing. Okay, that probably isn't true, although I really hope it will be. For no reason at all, I feel like destructing and destroying. The joy of destruction is indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, I still have most of my homework, chores and what's not, stacked in a huge pile on my table waiting for me to at least touch them. It's getting so large I think someday it will reach the ceiling and by then, the table would already have collaspe. I'm slacking too much. I should stop my craziness someday, no, it should end now before I'm addicted. I think I am already addicted to being lazy. That's it, I will just carry on being lazy. There's worse ways to live a life. At least I'm not addicted to evil, I'm just addicted to being extremely lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lazy I would rather not talk to people because I find it too troublesome. So lazy I would rather take a taxi home and spend my last of my pocket money then walking a short distance. So lazy I would rather plug my ears and continue sleeping then to open the door to my brother who is banging away outside the house because he can't get in. So lazy I would wait for someone else to pick up the phone when it is just beside me. So lazy I would sleep on the floor then to walk to my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy. Too lazy even to sleep.. That's why I always doze off during lessons. Damnnit, the only things I'm not lazy at are those unimportant stuff that I don't even know I'm actually doing it. Like writing this entry, I don't even know I'm writing this entry. Erm.. Yeah. I'm doing things subconsciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what's the purpose of writing this crap? None at all. I'm subconscious, remember? Before you get bored reading some stupid crap about being lazy, I shall fill you in on what happened these few days. I just need two words for it : Not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end. End of my post. End of pissing you off with crappy crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. [yes, another abrupt ending to another stupid post]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111227679634008471?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111227679634008471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111227679634008471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111227679634008471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111227679634008471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-seriously-have-to-get-up-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111218543634793493</id><published>2005-03-30T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T20:23:56.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just ate my dinner. Finally I get to eat something at all. I didn't bring any money to school. Yeps, not even a freaking 1 cent coin. I will never forget to bring money to school ever again, lest I faint from extreme hunger. Now I have some stupid extra money left in my third piggy bank [I have 3 piggy banks] Who wants to accompany me in spending all those money? I shall give him/her $5. Let's see whether I will overcome my laziness to actually get out and go spend money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  But first, I will have to pay my debts. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;min hui - 30cents + 50% interest [cus i feel like giving away money..] = 50cents [rounded off]&lt;br /&gt;emmanuel - $3.60 + $3 + idunnohowmuchfortaxifare = $8 at least bah? i also dunno..&lt;br /&gt;my bro - shall buy some sweets for him since i treated him badly. hahax, bribery!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  on the other hand...&lt;br /&gt;my mum - owes me $45 cus she never give me pocket money for 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;gary- ihavenoideahowmuch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  In the end...&lt;br /&gt;I will have $60 left. 0_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall spend all of it ^-^ not. lolx. Need to save up to $1000 dollars first, probably take 5 months to save up that much with my small amt of pocket money. I'm gonna be bankrupt!! My bank is left with $3000 - $4000. gawd... what did i spent those money on? oh... food. heheex, just realised i buy tidbits everyday when i go home. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not talk about money. It's getting too depressing. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need food! *points to mouth* ahh~ Damn hungry damn hungry damn hungry!! I know I just ate my dinner but i'm hungry. =( Shall cook maggie mee later. Wah, i think i'm eating up all the maggie mee I have at home. My mum must buy 2 packets per week or else our house will be voided of food. muahax!! Love maggie mee!! I don't care if i'm gonna lie in my coffin wearing a wig. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And i'm still in the 30 something kilograms. omfg, is there a way to grow fat? =\ shall eat more!! *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Freaking moth keep irriatating me last night, now it's dead. I don't know how but it just died. just like that. damn, i wanted to kill that moth but oh wells... ok, i'm not suppose to kill anything anymore!! but things just die in front of me. Today morning I saw a dead cat. It stunk. I'm seeing dead things everywhere I go!! I'm cursed! omfg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like deleting this post cos i'm typing crap and crap and more crap in it. lolx. so many none-english words sia!! my bloggie sucks! Whoots! o(^_^)o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111218543634793493?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111218543634793493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111218543634793493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111218543634793493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111218543634793493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-ate-my-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111190157278638380</id><published>2005-03-27T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T13:32:52.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damnnit my handphone is pink. Sucky colour. &gt;_&lt; Bleh.. Baka!~ Someone steal my handphone please!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111190157278638380?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111190157278638380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111190157278638380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111190157278638380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111190157278638380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/damnnit-my-handphone-is-pink.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111167175595257443</id><published>2005-03-24T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T21:42:35.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me whine about my misfortunes, but I have none. &gt;_&lt; Then I shall just have to blabber about how fun it is to eat a sock. [totally irrevelant-ness] By the way, I don't actually eat socks. Socks are no fun to eat, they are too bland for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Before I rattle on about some stupid sock, I think it would be a good idea to knock my head with a random-dead-fish-out-of-nowhere so as to wake myself up from this delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*knocks head with r.d.f.o.o.n*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now fully awake. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  S.S.S [school still sucks], I hated the awakening in the morning and I still do. I hate recess, I hate the reading periods and the long journey home. To make it simple : I hate school. With the re-opening of school, I will thus have to suffer the fate of losing lots of my sleep and having violent mood swings. [Don't worry, I'm O.o.D now] As a matter of fact, I would rather knock myself on a wall and suffer long term craziness than to go to school. School is a taboo in my dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Other than s.s.s, I'm also suffering from fatigue and the lack of money. An empty pocket is worse than a whole stack of homework. [I don't do homework anyway] I'm utterly broke! Not even a single cent... How can this ever happen to me?! Please close your ears while I curse the heavens that brought this injustice upon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Now for the more light-hearted part of my tale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can finally use the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I didn't finish any of my homework&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just showered?!&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was just eaten.&lt;br /&gt;There's anime tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I can finally sleep in my own bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I rock! I rule!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handphone still works.&lt;br /&gt;I can sleep very late today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the simple things that make you happy.  o('__')o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother installed gunbound on my computer for me. I am eternally grateful to him. I'm off to play gunbound then! *poof*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111167175595257443?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111167175595257443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111167175595257443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111167175595257443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111167175595257443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/let-me-whine-about-my-misfortunes-but.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111113830550482043</id><published>2005-03-18T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T17:31:45.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been slacking lots this holidays. Sorry that I've been unable to submit any blogskins &gt;_&lt; 私は残念である。Been busy. ^-^";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm out of ideas. Care to give me some inspiration? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111113830550482043?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111113830550482043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111113830550482043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111113830550482043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111113830550482043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/ive-been-slacking-lots-this-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111097649286071898</id><published>2005-03-16T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T20:34:52.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoots! o(^_^)o I finally get to go online!! Been deprived of the internet for a long long time! [less than 24 hours actually] ^-^"; I accidentally changed some of the settings... &gt;_&lt; Have been playing Need for Speed - UNDERGROUND 2 in the meantime. It's a nice game but I don't know how to drive. I'm more prone to destroying.. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  My handphone is back to normal! Whoots 2x!! It's such a beautiful day today. Whee~ I rawk. I rule!! [please ignore the last sentence] Ai~ I love my rubber ducky! Eh... But I don't have a rubber ducky?!!! Oh gawd, I'm turning into a freakish crazy woodbridge patient!! Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd~ [repeats "Oh my gawd" for infinite times] Ahh~ Sadako is damn kawaii!!! lolx. [flash mx - the ring]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  My brother is crazy about rose online... He's practically driven into the tunnel of no return, playing it everyday... everyday... every freaking day... lolx. He wants to level up to lvl 40.. Wish him luck! lolx. Or else I'm gonna have to hear the same music that the game plays every single day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Lolx. I'm using too much exclamation marks in this entry!!! This must be one of those days I'm actually being crazily happy. Wheee!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I missed school... (&gt;_&lt;) Owww.... School sucks! But I still miss it.. T_T Meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I rawk I rule!!! [please ignore the sudden outburst]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be going crazy under all this stress!! Lolx, but there isn't any stress existing in my world...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah.. This must be the crappiest entry I ever wrote.. Lolx. For all I care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Looks like there's gonna be some arguements going on in my tagboard... Ahhx~ My poor little tagboard!!! lolx. I'm being lame again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee~ Peeps! Continue loving me!! lolx, bhb..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111097649286071898?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111097649286071898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111097649286071898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111097649286071898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111097649286071898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/whoots-oo-i-finally-get-to-go-online.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111084648252838932</id><published>2005-03-15T07:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T08:28:02.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt;_&lt; Dizziness ne..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep yesterday night [typical me...] so I popped a panadol into my mouth. If it worked I would still be sleeping now but it didn't. I still couldn't sleep. To be precise, I became more awake. g.m.h.m, even panadols don't work on me anymore. I seriously need sleeping pills of sorts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from being unable to sleep, I was also hungry. Really very hungry. Too used to the habit of having supper at night... I rampage through the fridge for food, but only manage to find one tiny cup of mash potatoe [from kfc] Decided to cook... although I really can't cook at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procedues:&lt;br /&gt;1. Washed the rice several times [almost half an hour of it o_O]&lt;br /&gt;2. chai rong helped chop the garlic. [the poor garlic was repeatly cut for half an hour]&lt;br /&gt;3. Put the rice into a pot and cook under slow fire. [cuz I'm too lazy to take out the ricecooker]&lt;br /&gt;4. Add lots of butter and water.&lt;br /&gt;5. Stir for another half an hour...&lt;br /&gt;6. In the end... Overcooked porridge with garlic and butter...?&lt;br /&gt;7. Put condensed milk since chai rong said it's nice...&lt;br /&gt;8. Put soy sauce cus it wasn't salty enough.&lt;br /&gt;9. Put pepper for the fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time, it was 2am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The half-porridge-half-rice thing tasted okay. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a hard time eating it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more tv shows to watch so I was looking at the ceiling above me while I tried to sleep. I still couldn't sleep despite the fact that it must have been about 3am in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dozed off somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But freaking woke up 30 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up all night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so boring... I would never want to wake up in the middle of the night again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm still hungry.. I'm still as tired. I still can't sleep. God damn it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    -___-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111084648252838932?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111084648252838932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111084648252838932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111084648252838932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111084648252838932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/dizziness-ne.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111079592175455358</id><published>2005-03-14T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T18:25:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My ears hurt. Both of them. Chai rong threw my handphone at my left ear and my right ear was hurting like hell since morning. God damn her. Now both my ears are suffering. If I get hearing problems I shall haunt chai rong when I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my phone. It died on me. My handphone refuses to work when I use it and when some other people tamper with it, it freaking works... Seems like my handphone has a mind of its own. But all that is to blame... is me. I abused my poor handphone countless of time, wishing it dead. Now that it can only work if others handle it, what use is it to me? And god forbids me to get another handphone since it's not really spoilt. [not when other uses it anyway..] I hate my phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying of pain. Apart from my ears, my limbs is against me too. I freaking knock my right leg onto the sofa. And the sofa wasn't soft. All I can say is... owwww. My arm still hurts and I've gotten a new bruise on my knee. Damn fcuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me lament the heavens on my misfortune. Let me kill whoever who irritates me again. I am not exactly in a good mood today. I'm just too sleepy and tired to be. Staying up late wasn't a good idea, even if it's fun... lest I turn into a nocturnal... Crap-shit, chai rong's still staying at my house.. All my savings will finally turn to dust.. Having another person staying over means more living expenses. [paid by me...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still angry at my handphone. &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111079592175455358?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111079592175455358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111079592175455358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111079592175455358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111079592175455358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-ears-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111068160818433542</id><published>2005-03-13T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T10:40:08.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In need of money. I have only $10 to go through this week...&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not go out this week [but it's holidays!!]&lt;br /&gt;I shall not eat [o_O]&lt;br /&gt;I shall not buy any comics [nooo!!!]&lt;br /&gt;I shall not spend any money [impossible]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking in need of money.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniffles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fair&lt;br /&gt;Freaking not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 4 or 5am yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;Is now... Completely awake?&lt;br /&gt;wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking muscle ache!!&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Shall only use the comp all day, all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall crap and crap all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omfg... chai rong and my mum singing. Separately i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my freaking gawd... MY EARDRUMS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas, shall sing too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clicks on the play button*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*everyone covers their ears*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111068160818433542?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111068160818433542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111068160818433542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111068160818433542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111068160818433542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/shucks.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111060641628198517</id><published>2005-03-12T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T13:46:56.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have nothing to blog about ne!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being crappishly lame. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slaps chai rong for saying that I've alwayx have been*&lt;br /&gt;*winces in pain as chai rong punches back*&lt;br /&gt;Owww... That hurts!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate chai rong&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee~ My arm hurts like shit knows how.&lt;br /&gt;Muscle ache.&lt;br /&gt;I'm resorting to imcomplete sentences for the time-being.&lt;br /&gt;And very bad spelling and words that cannot be explained.&lt;br /&gt;Muscle ache. [repetive]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not sure why I've muscle ache. I didn't over-exert myself at all. Really. Weird...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My handphone is spoilt. FINALLY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank god for rendering it useless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But my dad will fix it back for me if I said it was spoilt.. And it's only the loud speaker that's spoilt [i think] I put too much glue on the phone. lolx. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shall buy a new phone secretly!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoots.. lalalala...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sleepish good mood today. Just don't bore me with stupid historical facts and I might not kill you for all of heaven's sake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My brother is singing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SINGING?!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg... his singing sucks... ok, maybe not... He's not even singing actually.. More like... humming a tune?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dunno wtf he is humming but it sucks. Unknown melody? lolx...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg... I can't stand my brother. Does he have the cutesy of not irritating me with evil humming when I can hear him because he's sitting right beside me? Obviously not...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will not kill today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shall not dirty my hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lalala~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*accidentally squashes another poor bug*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoops. o_O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nooooooooooo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*apologises to the apparently dead bug*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll cross my heart and hope I die.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;all because..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I KILLED A BUG!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shall play badminton now.. Byes~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111060641628198517?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111060641628198517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111060641628198517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111060641628198517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111060641628198517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/shall-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111046383652247627</id><published>2005-03-10T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T22:10:36.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please flame me. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111046383652247627?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111046383652247627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111046383652247627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111046383652247627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111046383652247627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/please-flame-me.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111046374495899842</id><published>2005-03-10T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T22:09:04.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have exactly two more minutes before I have to shut down my comp. &gt;_&lt; Damn short sia.. Must rush must rush..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Err ermm...??? What to type? *panics*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my result slip today. Damn sad. -__- (someone comfort poor me!!) lolx, actually I don't even care.!! Wheeee!!! I'm hyper. (reason being that I finally switched on my comp?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got... 9 out of 100 for maths. Damnnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please exchange their results with mine? lolx, doubt anyone will... &gt;_&lt; sad case for me huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God dammnit, have to forge my parent's signature again. (shhh... that's supposed to be a secret!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lallalalala~ I'm in a bad good mood today. (i dunno wtf i'm talking.. =/)&lt;br /&gt;bad good mood= a bad mood which is good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please irritate me so that I can have a reason to beat someone up! Please? *puppy eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh... I'm typing crap... 2 minutes up yet? Opps, yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala~ wheeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to shake me awake!!! I'm damn tired. *sniffles* Poor me, slept late every night.... AHHHHHHH! spastic chai rong just shoke the living daylights outta me. ^_^ lolx, that's so... sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she goes again!!! *slaps chai rong for shaking me once more*  (ps: spastic chai rong staying at my house and is now sitting right beside me, poor me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh~ *feels sleepy again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr: *shakes huitian's head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ahhhhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh lame....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stop shaking me liao!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dozes off...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!! lolx. I'm off to watch anime. Muahahahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111046374495899842?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111046374495899842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111046374495899842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111046374495899842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111046374495899842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-have-exactly-two-more-minutes-before.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111038154313505184</id><published>2005-03-09T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T23:19:03.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not exactly supposed to be using the comp but I don't really care. I've nothing to blog about... &gt;_&lt; I'm just crapping. Please don't read, you are wasting your own time. Then you will die earlier. MUAHAHAAHA. (please ignore my sudden burst of outrage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I do not have anything to say except... I TRULY RAWK!!!&lt;br /&gt;(eh... yet another violent mood swing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.. Oh yeah... I love myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, i don't know why I wrote that, I must be subconciously typing all this out because I won't be typing all this out if I'm fully-awake. I'm still sleeping. zZZ.... *pinches herself awake*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh? Why am I here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dozes off again...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now sleep-typing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*chai rong is now invited into the conversation*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr:...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr:...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr:...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr:!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111038154313505184?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111038154313505184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111038154313505184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111038154313505184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111038154313505184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-not-exactly-supposed-to-be-using.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111008285021183440</id><published>2005-03-06T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T19:47:01.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Current mood: Sleepy [even though I slept for more than 12 hours last night]&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;a href="http://data.myidol.org/recentfile/Female/Judy"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;被動&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [寂寞在唱歌 - 阿桑]&lt;br /&gt;Wishlist: IT RANGERS - sheep dream !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooo... Why must we be so unlucky so as to get into the english talentime? Damnnit... This sucks. &gt;_&lt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-tape.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The tape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother is a freaking cute bastard.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why I typed that. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the boring typical blog entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch hide and seek yesterday. It was okay... Too bad it's not really scary. I want to watch something scarier... &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some guys screamed in the middle of the movie. To think it's not even a horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we went to burgers king to eat and played with the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at about 8.00pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up today at 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still freaking tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111008285021183440?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111008285021183440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111008285021183440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111008285021183440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111008285021183440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/current-mood-sleepy-even-though-i.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-111003417680270780</id><published>2005-03-05T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T19:41:44.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Current mood: Sleepy&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: 鬼 [太平盛世 - 陶吉吉]&lt;br /&gt;Wishlist: STEREOTYPE SERIES 2: ARMY OF DEATH&lt;br /&gt;Must get kuku...&lt;br /&gt;Wishlist II: IT RANGERS Sheep Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious lack of money right now. &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-111003417680270780?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/111003417680270780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=111003417680270780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111003417680270780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/111003417680270780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/current-mood-sleepy-listening-to.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110976249095388856</id><published>2005-03-02T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T19:21:30.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Current mood = bored (-__-)zzZ&lt;br /&gt;Wishlist = Digital camera and Cyndi [Honey]&lt;br /&gt;Listening to &lt;a href="http://data.myidol.org/recentfile/Female/Cyndi%20Wang/Honey/Track03.wma"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;翅膀&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Honey - 王心凌]&lt;br /&gt;Currently suffering from post-exams stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Tests are over, aren't they? Why am I suffering from serious fatigue and sickness then? There's only one word to explain it: post-exams stress. I'm not in a good mood, hence, please do not try to piss me off because I shall bite the head off the next person who irritates me. Do not sms me, msn me, call me, email me or talk to me because I am seriously in a bad mood for no apparent reason. I shall be in your eternal debt. Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have smelled of some animal food cause even cats and dogs have to freaking irritate me. A silly little kitten thinks it's funny to follow me around and a spastic dog decides to stick to me... Oh no... What the hell is the world coming to?! I must admit that the kitten is so cute and fluffy though ^_^"; and the dog is so KAWAII!!! Too bad they decide to annoy me when I'm in an unstable state of condition. Pet lovers, do not worry, I did not kill those poor pests, neither did I harm them in any way [except maybe bursting their eardrums when I shouted and screamed and hurled vulgurities at them]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope someone would just push me off from the face of the earth before I bore myself to death. Can something exciting [eg: a war, the end of the world, etc..] happen? Please?? I am in a dire state of serious mood-swinging. Please ignore what I just said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I need to relieve my stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go:&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! FCuKING LET ME DIE!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110976249095388856?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110976249095388856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110976249095388856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110976249095388856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110976249095388856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/03/current-mood-bored-zzz-wishlist.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110887300564062591</id><published>2005-02-20T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T12:16:45.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm just too forgetful, I can forget what day it is, I can forget what I am doing and I can even forget that there's a test on Monday. To cut it short, I forgot to bring all my textbooks home. There's no problem with not bringing any textbooks home, but there's a problem with not being able to revise for your test when you actually feel like revising. Now I can happily use the computer for as long as I want to because I can't even revise for my test! How funny is that? [but don't you even laugh!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall spare you all from having to hear [or rather, see] my ramblings on stupid tests and school and instead entertain you by ranting about nothing at all. I can ramble on and on and on and on and on and on without stopping but I doubt you will persevere that long. The only conclusion to this is to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;STOP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I shall stop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110887300564062591?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110887300564062591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110887300564062591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110887300564062591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110887300564062591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-just-too-forgetful-i-can-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110855906193046297</id><published>2005-02-16T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T21:04:21.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I may be crazier than I think I am...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110855906193046297?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110855906193046297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110855906193046297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110855906193046297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110855906193046297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-think-i-may-be-crazier-than-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110818360851380191</id><published>2005-02-12T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T12:46:48.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Valentines day is coming.. I like chocolates, anybody care to give me one whole box of it? Oh... I already have a lot at home, but one more box won't hurt right? *hint hint* I'm so shameless.. *laughs evilly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm boring myself to death at home. I'm drawing seriously lame comics to pass the time away. So far... I've only half-completed the cover page. Oh my, how slow am I? I haven't even think up a plot. How much worse can it be? Never mind, I shall give up on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a scanner. I need a digital cam. I need a wacom tablet. Or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in the mood for blogging. I'm just blogging for the sake of passing time so as to prevent the death of a "innocent" child [reason of death: boredom] whose death will cause hundreds and millions of people to feel happy because the world is a sadistic place to live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading my blog.. NOW GO TAG MY TAGBOARD, YOU STUPID ****ING LITTLE BITCH! Opps... Random madness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110818360851380191?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110818360851380191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110818360851380191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110818360851380191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110818360851380191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/02/valentines-day-is-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110787169679422991</id><published>2005-02-08T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T22:08:16.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  I think I'm seriously addicted to the computer. I sit there, staring at the comp for 8 hours without actually doing anything and even enjoyed it. Oh gosh, I'm turning into a freak. But come to think of it, it's not the comp I'm addicted to but the fact that I can stone as long as I want to. Yea, stoning is good. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm a freak for writing this sort of crap... Whatever... I'm bored! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110787169679422991?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110787169679422991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110787169679422991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110787169679422991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110787169679422991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-think-im-seriously-addicted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110787118221125500</id><published>2005-02-08T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:59:42.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Chinese New Year has always been boring. I have long ago gave up the idea of trying to escape visiting my grandparent's place. The only consoles I get is the money inside those red packets. ^_^ My dad gave me a fifty dollars hongbao, this is the largest amount of money he had given me for chinese new year in my whole lifetime. Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  My brother is acting spastic today. Although the fact still remains that he is a retard everyday. He accused me of stealing his hongbao money when the money is in his pocket. Yea, he's that stupid. He looked so funny when he was searching the rubbish bin for his precious hongbao money. Keke.. His stupidity is a blessing to me. He makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I think I'm sick. Food equates evil, they are the main cause of my sickness. Shouldn't have ate so much in the first place... I'm going to my grandparent's place again tomorrow. I will bring my drawing kit along or I will die of extreme boredom there. I don't have a reason good enough to die yet. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ... It's 10 pm and I'm typing this crap. I'm seriously bored. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110787118221125500?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110787118221125500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110787118221125500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110787118221125500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110787118221125500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/02/chinese-new-year-has-always-been.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110778541373401864</id><published>2005-02-07T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T22:10:13.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  I don't feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -The end-         x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many things happened, but they are not worth typing out. It's still the same old boring schooldays. Same old spastic people. Same old stupid stuff. Same old teachers. Same old friends. Same old foes. Same old everything. Yea... You get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese dance is a bad idea from the start till the end. But not exactly the worst though. keke... I still hate being on stage. No, I don't suffer from stage-fright. I just don't like being in the center of attention. Lolx. I sound corny. Ah wells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling depressed and happy at the same time. Hahas.. Weird? Oh, I always have been. =P Hmm, I think it's mood-swings. Hahaha. Am I the only one on earth who feels I'm lucky to have such a nice family.. nice friends.. nice everything and still feels like dying? I hope not. I'm not the only weird one, am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of ramblings without much meaning and on to the "happy" stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I just discovered I have about a few hundred in my safety deposit box which I don't even know where I got from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Maths mastery was extremely easy... [it doesn't make much diff cos I didn't put in much effort. ^-^]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Chinese New Year suckx. [ok.. this is totally irrevelant!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Chinese New Year snacks! And alot of them too! Whoots! [Luckily I won't grow fat like some fat-ass.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. New spectacles... [no more contacts cuz my mum is jealous of me having more money than her and do not want to sponsor me the damn bloody freaking contacts..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. New handphone because I wil throw my handphone on the ground [delibrately?] one too many time. It's not spoilt yet but it will be. I can predict the future! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Buying new clothes although I already have 4 or 5 new clothes. [My mother is weird... Don't ask me why]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. DEATHNOTE RAWKS!!!! [irrevelant too..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Raito is mine no matter what you say =) [even more irrevelant-ness]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Eee... I'm outta words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~whoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110778541373401864?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110778541373401864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110778541373401864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110778541373401864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110778541373401864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-dont-feel-like-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110656185922628269</id><published>2005-01-24T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T18:17:39.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Forgot to submit the blogskin... &gt;_&lt; I'm sorry! lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sleepy... So sleepy I can probably doze off while standing. I haven't got any proper sleep for three days. I failed my maths last year and will have to take the maths mastery test. If I knew that, I wouldn't fail my maths in the first place. Aww shucks.. I really don't wanna study maths, so I think I shall die first. Please write my name in the deathnote, thanks. [anyway, if you haven't read deathnote, please read it, it's nice!] Haha, I feel like I'm advertising for deathnote or something, but it's deem good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why i'm studying maths in the first place, it's damn boring. I'm too lazy to study. -__- I think I prefer Mdm Hee, the new teacher [miss tan] is teaching kinda slow. [or is it just me?] Epps, I should stop talking about sucky things like maths. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm seriously broke. I only have $50 left for the whole week. The whole week!!! that means about $7.14 a day. I hope I can survive this.. I used $10 already.. Ahhh~     I need to buy manga with the left-over money!! I can't spend it all!! I laready spent alot of money on birthday presents. [sharon and zhiwei ]  If your birthday is coming soon, please tell me now so I have time to save up for it. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ahhh~ Raito-kun!!! [oops, that's irrevelant..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ahhh~ Bread is cute!!! かわいい!!!  So cute!!! Kawaii!!! ahhh~~  [erm, over-reacted.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Kira is mine, don't take him away from me or I shall throw an apple on your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110656185922628269?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110656185922628269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110656185922628269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110656185922628269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110656185922628269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/01/forgot-to-submit-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110622676534831583</id><published>2005-01-20T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T21:12:45.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  I'm sorry for my lack of submitting blogskins this few weeks. I'm on a long hiatus, maybe forever? I think I'm addicted to manga. &gt;_&lt; Sorry guys, I keep forgetting to submit them... They are now buried inside my computer.. somewhere. When I finally find them, I will submit them. That's a promise. So I guess you all have to wait a few more days before I find one to submit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I have to find the picture too... That's difficult, considering the fact that I'm very choosy. Hmm, just wanna ask you guys, what kinda skin do you all like? I mean what genre? I'm outta ideas!! Wondering whether to do a cute one or a dark one... Agh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Anyway, to Cai Shan, if you are reading this [which i bet you won't since I dun think you know my bloggy address?]      &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I hope you are feeling well!! Lolx. Don't eat too much of that charcoal-ish medicine, it looks... dangerous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And to my darling zhi wei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wow...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that's a very big font, I doubt you will miss it. Haha =D lalalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110622676534831583?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110622676534831583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110622676534831583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110622676534831583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110622676534831583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-sorry-for-my-lack-of-submitting.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110605539113051736</id><published>2005-01-18T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T21:36:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  The iron heart that does not bleed,&lt;br /&gt;  The iron wing that does not break.&lt;br /&gt;  They exist, here and now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm officially crazy over deathnote. It's soo cool. Hahas. covers your ears now.*starts screaming like a fangirl* Ahh~ Raito-kun!!! Wheee.... Believe me, you have to read it. lolx... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryuuku[It is generally bad luck for a person to be followed a God-of-Death...]&lt;br /&gt;Raito[In that case, Ryuuku, you are going to witness a new pattern with me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!!! Kira rawks! Raito!!! Reapers love apples =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh!!! *extreme case of fangirlism*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shiat, I read finish le.... Never mind, time to read chobits. Muahaha... I'm reading every manga that comes in my way. omg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...***...***...***...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this post is crap so please don't read unless you have a long life span. Opps, should have said this earlier. keke. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110605539113051736?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110605539113051736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110605539113051736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110605539113051736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110605539113051736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/01/iron-heart-that-does-not-bleed-iron.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110501774704694561</id><published>2005-01-06T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T21:22:27.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all! It's been quite some time since I last posted something haven't it? One week of school makes one extremely tired. Waking up early in the morning has never been a likeable experience, and me sleeping earlier than 11pm is just not possible.So far It's been nice at school. No homework [not yet anyway] and our class is still as funny as ever. Jocelyn getting her leg injured might just be a good thing, too bad she can't come to school. We've been relocated to the first floor [previously on the 4th] and I think we are going to stay there forever [or at least until end of year].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only bad thing is that I'M SLEEPY!! Oh well, that can't be helped... I'm not exactly a early person. Chinese New year is coming so I wish you all a happy new year!! lolx. I'm not getting any hongbaos anymore. *sobs sobs* My grandma died so I'm not getting hongbaos!! OMG! The horror!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My bloody brother sent me 3 voice message. Lolx. He's idiotic. He send me a voice mail with him singing!! Oww! My ears!! Lolx.I need sleep but I wanna watch hellsing. Ahhz... ANIME! ^-^ Okaes, I'm officially mad. lalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially crapping too. [yea.. as usual..] Tomorrow is reflection day, School's CLOSED. Yeps... That's so very sad.. &gt;_&lt; Anderson secondary school is weird... Closing school like it's nobody's bussiness. I don't mind going to school really but I don't mind not going school too. Peace out. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110501774704694561?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110501774704694561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110501774704694561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110501774704694561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110501774704694561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2005/01/hi-all-its-been-quite-some-time-since.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110431125964756432</id><published>2004-12-29T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T17:07:39.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh, blogger ate up my post! Blogger is soo hungry it ate my shitty post! OmgOmgOmg!! *screams in terror* I forgot wad I had typed. T_T Meh... Idiotic bloggerrrr... Grrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays gonna end le. So sad right? Actually I don't mind school. I just don't like going to school. lolx. So stupid sia. Wake up so early just to catch the bus. Damn moronic!  I just hope we dont get teacchers like ms. toot. lolx. I will certainly die on the spot if she really is my teacher. lolx.. Actually, I wasted this year doing nothing. Really.. Haix.. So sian! Go to school for nothing?! [unless you count laughing at bimbotic people] So fast gonna be sec 2 le. Still so short leh.. Must drink more milk sia. Then will grow faster [and older?] Speaking of milk... I'm actually quite thirsty.. and hungry! and sleepy! lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I just hope I will manage to wake up in the morning. I have a feeling I will sleep through all the noise my alarm clock makes. lolx. And I won't be able to make that much more blogskins when school starts. T_T Don't blame me. Blame the school!! keke. ^^'";;  Maybe I still have time to make one more blogskin during the last of the holidays. hmms.... who knows? I just might. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now! lolx =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110431125964756432?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110431125964756432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110431125964756432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110431125964756432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110431125964756432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/ahh-blogger-ate-up-my-post-blogger-is.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110431053931621256</id><published>2004-12-29T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T16:55:39.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110431053931621256?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110431053931621256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110431053931621256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110431053931621256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110431053931621256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110360881625541344</id><published>2004-12-21T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T14:00:16.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Lalalalala~ Shall crap. Crap Crap Crap Crap Crap. =) Went to chinese dance today. Slacked there because the teacher didn't come. Hahas. Then practiced the dance steps till 12! Omg omg omg. LOLx. Supposed to end at 10.30 de! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Took taxi home cos chai rong wanted to come to my beautiful house =) with three comps. Now i'm using my dad's comp. Chai Rong is using my comp and my bro is using his. ^^  Agh, I wanna play gunbound or maple story or wadever lar. Budden they are all not installed in this damn comp. Meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I should consider myself lucky though, I was supposed to paint the kitchen. Or something like that. Hahas.. Chai rong is now playing runescape. She is officially mad over a stupid game. Hahahaha.. blah blah blah blah.. =) Trying to waste time. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110360881625541344?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110360881625541344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110360881625541344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110360881625541344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110360881625541344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/lalalalala-shall-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110351315425595833</id><published>2004-12-20T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T11:25:54.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed the layout to this. Personally, i think it's nice. Lolx. I had a hard time submitting it. T_T   I like the snow javascript. Lolx. Don't you? Check it out at blogskins and don't forget to comment. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sian... Never mind... I go make more blogskins. lol. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110351315425595833?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110351315425595833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110351315425595833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110351315425595833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110351315425595833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/changed-layout-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110334337830796048</id><published>2004-12-18T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T12:16:18.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Just ate my breakfast. Lolx. Woke up very late. Not really lar, just a few hours later than usual. Hmmm, I woke up at 12 I think. My dad moved all his things to the living room cuz he wants to repaint his room. Doesn't really matter to me cuz we still get to use the comp. Hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  I get to listen to horrible music too. Yeps, I was hearing I dream by two taufik wannabies. hahas, they are malays too but their singing sucks! Oh well.. I just hope my ears won't burst after hearing them sing. Hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110334337830796048?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110334337830796048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110334337830796048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110334337830796048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110334337830796048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/just-ate-my-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110326378212550752</id><published>2004-12-17T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T14:09:42.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Agh!!! Stupid spammer!! Stop flooding my tagboard. Hmmm... at least it isn't "i love you" anymore. =) But i'll still killll yooouu!!! *takes out a watergun and starts shooting everywhere*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Went to chinese dance yesterday, slacked and went home. I don't like doing the basics. Lol. The dance steps was easy. That was lucky, or else I would have died. hahas. Chai Rong gave me a cute small little bear. [which is PINK] lol. It looks kinda weird in pink though. haha, but i like the wings. =D So cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  After chinese dance we [jinru, chai rong, naomi, me and ... i dunno her name] went home together. jinru, chai rong, me and naomi stopped at the same stop... which is.... yishun! lolx. naomi went there to buy wristband so we stopped at the dunno what shop in the middle of nowhere. lolx. Then chai rong wanted to pierce her ears so we were standing outside the shop, waiting for chai rong to decide whether she wants to pierce her ears or not. Then the shopkeeper [or whatever you call them] pulled chai rong in. Hahas, she very funny sia. =) Then finally chai rong decides to pierce earholes. Then the worst thing of all.... I had to sponsor her!! Yeps, entirely! Who asked me to promise her i would pay for her if she did pierce earholes. lol. Nevermind lor, since i had money to spare, treat it as doing charity bah. Hahas, better not let chai rong hear this or she'll kill me. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Chai rong very very farnie de, she was screaming while having her ears peirced. lol. Then after that she was laughing like a mad woman. lolx... then she keeps pulling her ears. Hahas, it's very funny lor. =D then after that we bought sushi and went home. lolx. I took 804 [and they took 806] and was eating sushi on the bus =) Don't tell that t0 the bus uncle kaes! &gt;.&lt; Heheeex, i'm still laughing at how chai rong reacted when she had her ears pierced. LolX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110326378212550752?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110326378212550752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110326378212550752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110326378212550752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110326378212550752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/agh-stupid-spammer-stop-flooding-my.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110309505330272955</id><published>2004-12-15T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T15:17:33.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;First of all, I must thank Zhi Wei for helping me clear my tagboard. Some idiot decided to flood&lt;/span&gt; my tagboard with useless I love &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;you messages and hence, to promote faster loading&lt;/span&gt; of the tagboard, I&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; had to delete all the posts. =) So there, a new tagboard! (ok.. maybe not so new..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of course you can tag my tagboard whenever you want but please do not spam. Flame me if&lt;/span&gt; you want but &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;please don't spam. Hahas. I'm not really pissed&lt;/span&gt; lar, I find it funny and stupid. Well, anyway, adios! &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thanks everyone for the support you gave me and blah blah blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Bye for the last time !! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110309505330272955?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110309505330272955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110309505330272955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110309505330272955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110309505330272955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/first-of-all-i-must-thank-zhi-wei-for.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110301304769631506</id><published>2004-12-14T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T16:30:47.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  I'm updating this blog! yeah, finally... *applause* If zhi wei never ask me to update, I'll probably leave this blog to rot. =) Hahas, so thank zhi wei if you want. LoLx. It's been... *tries remembering when was the last time she updated* ... a long time since I've blogged. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;Went to 6-D class gathering.&lt;br /&gt;  Today:&lt;br /&gt;Played gunbound&lt;br /&gt;  Tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;Wake up and use computer early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;  The day after tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;Dread about ChiDance&lt;br /&gt;  The day after the day after tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;Sleep the whole day away&lt;br /&gt;  The day after the day after the day after tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;I can't see that far into the future yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Important!&lt;br /&gt;All that is written above is CRAP =)&lt;br /&gt;oh well, since i can only write crap, i give up on writing anymore. heheex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110301304769631506?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110301304769631506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110301304769631506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110301304769631506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110301304769631506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-updating-this-blog-yeah-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110249157701975524</id><published>2004-12-08T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T15:39:37.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vooz.co.kr/flash/ani/pucca_08.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; cute &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;flash&lt;/span&gt;. LoLx. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kitty.&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110249157701975524?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110249157701975524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110249157701975524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110249157701975524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110249157701975524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/x-mas-very-cute-flash.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110214702372202192</id><published>2004-12-04T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T15:57:03.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yoyoyoyo. Just finished creating another blogskin. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info.php?sid=26853"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  It's rather cute. Hahas.. Just go see it lar. Will only waste about 1minute or so. (and since you are reading my blog, i'm sure you have lots of time to spare )  I helped my brother change his blog layout. o.0 Oh well... That sux right? At least it's supposed to. Why me?! Of all people?! Oh, I offered to help.. Oh yea.. That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; sux even more. Geex, I'm turning retarded. Wait! I'm retarded to start with.. Oh well. Crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110214702372202192?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110214702372202192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110214702372202192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110214702372202192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110214702372202192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/yoyoyoyo.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110205145125740848</id><published>2004-12-03T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T13:27:25.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/snowman.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee.. weird snowman.. This is what happens when you try drawing a snowman in like.. 2 seconds? Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So fast end of year le.. I regret wasting one whole year on doing nothing.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[edit] you have to highlight it to see what the hell it's doing. 0.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110205145125740848?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110205145125740848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110205145125740848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110205145125740848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110205145125740848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110205018725221515</id><published>2004-12-03T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T13:03:07.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/snowman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seasons greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[made in photoshop 7.0]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas cards exchange =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;you may put my christmas card on your blog/website but you have to provide a link back to my blog =) Thankx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Send your christmas cards to me too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[requirements]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Image must be in gif/jpeg/bmp format&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Image must be less than 200kb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Image must not be of abusive/sexual nature 0.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please include your own watermark if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Image must be copyrighted by you (that means your own efforts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please don't send rubbish =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110205018725221515?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110205018725221515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110205018725221515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110205018725221515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110205018725221515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/seasons-greetings-made-in-photoshop-7.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110204736233105154</id><published>2004-12-03T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T12:16:43.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/xmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt; HoHoHo. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[used : Photoshop 7.0]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Here's a christmas card for everyone! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea class="tiny" name="1" rows="3" cols="15"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p {align=justify}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/c00ki3/xmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;christmas card by &lt;a href="http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com"&gt;[c00kie]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110204736233105154?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110204736233105154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110204736233105154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110204736233105154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110204736233105154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas-hohoho.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110195685948365118</id><published>2004-12-02T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T11:07:39.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Gah... no inspiration!! LoLx. I ran out of ideas for a blogskin. I shan't torture myself anymore. Hahas, I'll go create a website. Muahaha, I'm evil!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110195685948365118?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110195685948365118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110195685948365118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110195685948365118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110195685948365118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/12/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110172064046148372</id><published>2004-11-29T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T17:30:40.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Hamsters!! =) And they are alive! (erm, of course they are, what crap am I talking?) And they are still alive! Two cute fatty adorable hamsters in my house have survived 24 hours in a small corner of a kitchen! That makes no sense whatsoever does it? (Well, I haven't been making any sense since I created this blog anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  To put it in a simple way.. My mum gave us (me and my pathetic bro) one hamter each. Perharps she wanna see which hamster will die first.. That must be it. My brother chose the fatter one. (or so he claims) I don't see any difference except their colours. One is white (mine!) and the other the colour of dung. Whoops, i meant brown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Why would my mum give us such disgusting creatures? (that's what she would say in the past) And indeed they were disgusting and dirty. I bet my life savings (not that I have any) that the pevious owner didn't clean the cage for years. My mum says it was given to her by a friend. Blast that friend of hers, the poor hamsters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I took a whole night to clean that cage. A WHOLE NIGHT?! I could have done something useful with all that time! Like cleaning a cage!! Opps, I was cleaning a cage... But anyway, what a waste of time. But i couldn't do anything else. The poor hamsters were better off living in a toiletbowl. Yep, that's how bad their living conditions were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Thanks to me, the hamsters were saved from their misery. Now I can see the hamsters without the dirt blocking my view. Now I can smell the hamsters without having to puke. (not that i would want to) Now I can touch the hamsters without contracting some deadly disease. Now I can rule the world!!! Whoops, get carried away ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  God blast that bloody brother of mine. He insisted that I do all the cleaning and feeding and whatever work while he enjoy playing with the hamsters. Noooo, this can't be fair!! Whatever, there's only one cage. So his and mine are going to be squeezed inside that one cage and even if I don't wanna feed his hamster, I can't. It's noooot fair!! I'll save money to buy a better cage! (if the hamsters don't die first..) Luckily, the hamsters don't really fight. Or else mine will surely die. My brother's one is so fat! It'll squash my hamster to death! Oh gawd, I better buy a cage quick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  *runs off to kitchen to check whether the hamsters are still alive*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110172064046148372?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110172064046148372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110172064046148372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110172064046148372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110172064046148372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/hamsters-and-they-are-alive-erm-of.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110162438677669754</id><published>2004-11-28T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T14:46:26.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nothing to do at home.. It's so boring I can't stand it anymore =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblah blah blah blah blah blahblahblah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110162438677669754?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110162438677669754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110162438677669754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110162438677669754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110162438677669754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/nothing-to-do-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110146452252662376</id><published>2004-11-26T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T18:22:02.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; I created two skins today. Hahas, in good mood mah. (read previous entry) I'm very bored now.. Maybe I should create one more skin?? But then i think not enough time liao. The avg time I take to create one skin is.. 3 hours. Omg.. Not really... I spent 1/3 of the 3 hours doing nothing. LoLx. lalalala~ Good mood today, please don't destroy it or I'll destroy you. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Geex, now 6pm liao. So fast lehs... Agh, I'm hungry!! Where's my dinner? Oh gawd, I just missed my lunch!! No wonder I'm so hungry. Hahas. I pray my dad comes home quick. I'm just too hungry. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I think I'm getting sick again. It's not my fault!! I swear I didn't mean to become sick!! LoLx. Die arh.. My mum's not sick le, my dad is getting much better and me? I think I'm getting sick all over again?! Hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  *prays that she won't get sick*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Okies, I'll stop crapping le, so hungry. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110146452252662376?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110146452252662376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110146452252662376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110146452252662376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110146452252662376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-created-two-skins-today.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110144437711211086</id><published>2004-11-26T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T12:46:17.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  I just downloaded Photoshop!! Wheee, finally... I'm now experimenting it. Heheex. Soo happy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110144437711211086?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110144437711211086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110144437711211086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110144437711211086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110144437711211086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-just-downloaded-photoshop-wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110119142333660579</id><published>2004-11-23T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T18:42:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'm trying very very hard to think of what to type next.&lt;/span&gt; I wish I can smash the keyboard against the wall and jump on it. Maybe I should smash the keyboard against the monitor. Don't ask me why, I'm not quite sure myself. &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;But I'm sure I won't do such a thing, not when the computer is my only source of entertainment&lt;/span&gt; (at least during this boredomsome holidays it is) It's tiring to type. Haha... Ok, that wasn't a joke, it &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; tiring to type =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Jolin's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.musicfever.org/displayer/albumDisplayer.php?frab=11111111111&amp;hra=1&amp;amp;amp;fwmab=11111111111&amp;hwma=1&amp;amp;fmp3b=11111111111&amp;hmp3=1&amp;amp;ca=2&amp;ar=Jolin%20Cai&amp;amp;al=J9%20And%20Party%20Collection&amp;tr=11&amp;amp;emp3=1&amp;mb=0&amp;amp;myidolEB=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;爱情三十六计/乖猫/Love Love Love/看我72变 (震撼Magic Mix 版)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; now. My brother is playing MapleStory now and that means I don't have to listen to RenWoAoYou anymore. You can't do two things at one time, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;And so there was I, happily listening to songs when my brother decides to visit his blog again, just for the sake of listening to RenWoAoYou again. What's more? It's very very loud. Loud enough to drown my speaker into just a small muffle. What justice is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And of course, it's a natural reaction that I turned up the volume isn't it? And there. I can hear my song amidst all the noise. Then my brother turned up his also. And I turned mine up till full volume. Then he did the same, but mine was weaker (I mean my speaker of course) and I couldn't hear anything except my brother's god-damn speakers. Hahas. And so I went to him and turned down the speaker myself. He was very pissed-off, and so was I. It's a miracle we didn't get into a fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; And he quitted listening to RenWoAoYou. I was estatic. But my happiness didn't last long however. I did torture his ears with my singing before he decided to listen to RenWoAoYou again..(I was singing to the songs I was listening to) He said my singing hurts his ears and he was trying to drown it with RenWoAoYou. LoLx.. So I couldn't hear what I was listening to and sang even -pause- worse.. I gave up and decided to sing to RenWoAoYou. Hahaha, I'm soo evil. Then he started jumping about. And he started singing too... Ohh o.0  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  So there it was, two lunatics jumping wildly and screaming -terribly- to RenWoAoYou... This reminds me of what we did a few years ago.. We were singing and dancing to a song in the middle of the night because we can't sleep. It was so loud that our parents woke up... Luckily none of our neighbours woke up too... (but it's possible they did) But that was a few years ago. We were quite stupid then.. Hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  I'm awfully hungry. Pehaps this is the reason to why I was behaving so... strangely. Hahaha.... =x I pray that dinner comes soon, or else this strange behavior will carry on till... I better stop thinking about it x_X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  Talking about dinners... reminds me of yesterday. My brother came home yesterday from buying our dinner and told me he saw two kittens and their mother downstairs when he was coming home. LoLx.. I asked him to take me there, I wanna see them. I love kittens!! LoLx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  Then I saw them, they were sooo cute!! OMGOmGoMg!! And it was 3 kittens not 2. My brother's eyesight is that of a retarded goldfish with a walking stick. Retarded goldfish with walking stick?! Oh... ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; Back to the kittens... They are so damn cute I wanna bring them home. LoLx. But common sense tells me my mother is a hostile person towards anything with fur and is cute. I dunno about the part being cute but I'm sure she doesn't like a kitten in the house. =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;  Haix, there's no use trying to argue with her either, she alwayx win. So we went back home to eat.. Speaking of that makes me hungry... Oh gawd... Food!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110119142333660579?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110119142333660579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110119142333660579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110119142333660579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110119142333660579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-trying-very-very-hard-to-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110112737229542564</id><published>2004-11-22T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T20:42:52.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Okay... So I created a blog for my brother... What's wrong with that? Everything!! I chose one of my templates for the base.. I got loads of them in my comp. =) Anyway, I chose this template and set up the whole blog for him... Because he is such a &lt;strong&gt;NOOB&lt;/strong&gt; at HTML. I bet he don't even know what Html means ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And so, a new blog was set up. My brother requested me to help him put the song [Ren Wo Ao You] on his blog. I was busy. And obviously, he is too stupid to realise that and started msn-ing me. (there's 3 comps in our house, you see..) So he kept on msn-ing until I was so pissed off and blocked him. Hahas... Actually there's no need for me to block him... I'm like.. just beside him? Okay, I &lt;strong&gt;AM&lt;/strong&gt; beside him... *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As I loving sister and a very kind person that I am, I finally agreed to help him. And I kept my promises well, mind you. So his blog is set up and ready to show off to others.. One problem though, my brother lurve that song so much (i went through much trouble just to find it..) he keeps listening to it... And not just a few times too.. He's been listening to it for &lt;strong&gt;8hours&lt;/strong&gt; continously... Omg.. tell me how, tell me how I can ever survive such an ordeal?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Tell me why does he even like that song?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me why am I his sister anyway?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                     Ahhhh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; Ok, I just helped him put the doodle-board where it belongs. Hahas, he's now desperate for tags. But due to the fact that .. I don't really know why.. It's just that he will never have any tags. Muahaha. (Ok, I know that's alittle exaggerating...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Gawd... I'm sick of Ren Wo Ao You le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110112737229542564?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110112737229542564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110112737229542564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110112737229542564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110112737229542564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110110619929036430</id><published>2004-11-22T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T14:49:59.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wah... Very wu liao worx. I just wasted my time helping my brother set up his blog. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kfckaykay.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;http://kfckaykay.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;) I just hoped he don't trouble me with one of his stupid questions again. I can't believe he's such a noob at HTML. Oh well... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I sorta lend my Maple Story account to my brother. I think Maple Stoy is quite boring le. Geex, I'm easily bored. I have a attention span of a over-weight goldfish. (I don't know why it's overweight, must be because it forgot that it already ate..) o.0 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Went to the Woodlands Library yesterday. (Or was it the day before yesterday?) Anyway, I lost track of time long time ago... Hmms... What day is it today anyway? I'm school-sicked! LoLx. I feel dizzy after staring at the comp for so loongg... My ears are busting from listening too much... RenWoAoYou starting theme.. My bro lar, he's still listening to it now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh yar, I went to the Woodlands Library yesterday.. (haven't I said that already?) With Chai Rong and... *tries hard remembering the name* Oh yar, -ahems- Brinjal. Opps, I mean Benjamin. Hahas.. We spent alot of time doing nothing. Hmms... I didn't talk much, cos I don't wanna waste my time and energy crapping. So Benjamin and Chai Rong talk, talk talk until dunno how long about music, band and stuff I hardly remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Oh, And all of the above happened at the Macdonalds... It was about 4pm when we finally went to the library bah.. Haix... *yawns* The whole afternoon was soo booring... And tiring too, cos I was rudely awaken by a phone call from a freakish monster, namely chai rong ^^;  at you-know-what?! 7sth AM!!! I need sleep, I've been deprived of sleep everyday since the day I stepped into Anderson and holidays IS a time for me to get rest.. *yawns again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Haixx... Poor me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110110619929036430?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110110619929036430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110110619929036430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110110619929036430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110110619929036430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/wah_21.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110079331536574822</id><published>2004-11-18T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:55:15.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Geex, I just finished doing the wallpaper for my desktop. Hahas, the power of utter boredom! The wallpaper actually very plain lar. Black background with two big red words in the middle! -Keep Out-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dedicated to my nosey bro.. He's not exactly nosey but I like the theme. =)  He's toking on the phone now.. Haix, that means I can't use the phone! He's been chatting for more than 3 hours!!!! OMG!!! Oh, and there he goes again... HE DROPPED THE DAMN PHONE! Not that it's any of my bussiness anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And I just remembered... I haven't complain about him messing my bed!! hahas. I forgot why he messed up muh bed lehs, I think is I block his way than he go step-step my bed bah. (Should be lar, wah, i so cruel to my bro hor) =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And i just discovered the mystery to why he chat on phone so long de. =) His classmate (marcus or wateva his name) broke up wif his gf or sth liddat and den the girl actually dun wanna break de den hor she ask my bro (wad's this gotta do wif him anyway??) to tell marcus or wadeva his name is to reconcile or sth liddat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Wah, so young jiu have stead le, so pei4 fu2. hahas. Muh brother veri funni lehs, not his prob budden he too "helpful" le. Haha.. obi quek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Muh whole family got sick becos of me *sobs* Now i how can get better? The whole house filled wif the virus le. 0.o Muh mum just went to the doc today. lolx. And it's all muh fault. Partially anyway... Muh brother keeps saying it's muh fault! LoLx. My dad refuse to go to doc, he keeps buying strepsils and other kinda cheap cheap medicine. Den we keep on asking him for strepsils cos we like strepsils =)  Den he have to give us cos he cant say the usual thing which is :" You not sick, dun nid to eat, dun waste." ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Now me is having conversation (thru msn of course) wif my bro, and geraldine (which is marcus or whatever's gf) So funny.. I'll post the conversation nxt time! (if i actually remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Oh yar, I'll post a screenshot of my desktop if i can too. Until nxt time bah,.. BUAIX!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110079331536574822?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110079331536574822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110079331536574822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110079331536574822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110079331536574822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/geex-i-just-finished-doing-wallpaper.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110067836925898186</id><published>2004-11-17T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T15:59:29.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Whee, I just finished making another blogskin!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LoLx.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;It's been some time since I last created one. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's called... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I dunno why I chose this theme but since it's finished,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I shan't go through the trouble wondering why the heck I made this skin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;^-^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;f&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;be careful of your eyes when you are previewing it!&lt;/span&gt; OMG!!&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;OMG!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Don't ask me anything about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I was sleeping when I created this skin so I know nothing =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Read the description!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh, one last thing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Give me some comments if you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;No,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;it should be,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU MUST GIVE ME COMMENTS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hahas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;here's the link to the very "beautiful" blogskin! ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info.php?sid=23968"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;b&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110067836925898186?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110067836925898186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110067836925898186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110067836925898186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110067836925898186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/whee-i-just-finished-making-another.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110061337995998266</id><published>2004-11-16T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T21:56:19.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;If you looked carefully,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you should notice the "radioblog" at the side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Click on any song&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;you want! ^-^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All of them are actually anime songs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;=x&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy listening!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110061337995998266?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110061337995998266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110061337995998266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110061337995998266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110061337995998266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/if-you-looked-carefully-you-should.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110058348686589223</id><published>2004-11-16T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T13:38:06.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Wah.. I'm still sick lehs.. So long le.. Haix. Feel so dizzy de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110058348686589223?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110058348686589223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110058348686589223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110058348686589223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110058348686589223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/wah_15.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110024069141900326</id><published>2004-11-12T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T14:24:51.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;to do...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(-___-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Blah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Blah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;possible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;waste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;doing&lt;/span&gt; nothing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;^-^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I want to eat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;So hungry sia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but I just ate.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-.-;;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Veri Veri veri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;No games to play sia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm gonna look for games le.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUaixx!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110024069141900326?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110024069141900326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110024069141900326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110024069141900326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110024069141900326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/sian.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110014083698644188</id><published>2004-11-11T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T10:40:36.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wah... My leg very pain! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;LoLx.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I also dunno why so pain leh,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;must be someone cast black magic on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Ahh... I'm going to my grandparents' house later.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sian lar, nothing to do there de...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I dunno why are we going there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Should be because someone burfday bah. ^^;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm playing Maple Story now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Muaha.. My brother also playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;. Whee.. Haix. I dun wanna go to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my grandparents' house.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Budden if I dun wanna go then I will have to stay at home.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ALONE.&lt;/span&gt; Never mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I shall sacrifice one day of playing comp bah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not fair de, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;My brother just played and he higher attack points than me le.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I must win him!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gahh.. -__-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;(My brother is bragging about his "achievements" while I'm typing this..)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;*annoyed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Nothing else to type le.. sian arh. Buaix...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110014083698644188?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110014083698644188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110014083698644188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110014083698644188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110014083698644188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-110008596442012260</id><published>2004-11-10T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T19:26:04.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Went to the doctor today... Medical fees =  about $50...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no hope of ever going out this few days.. -_- Poor me?... Ah well, more comp for me. *comforts herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-110008596442012260?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/110008596442012260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=110008596442012260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110008596442012260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/110008596442012260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/went-to-doctor-today.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109991983801672189</id><published>2004-11-08T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T21:17:18.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why did I switch on the computer?&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;blink blink&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm wasting electricity!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*blink blink*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why am I typing this crap?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;*earth-shattering scream*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Geex, did I just type rubbish?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I think I did..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Never mind, I'm too lazy to press "BackSpace"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; so you guys just have to torelate my extremely bad typing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;^-^ Nothing much happened, except my usual eating-and-puking-and-trying-to-clean-the-place-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tomorrow : "class gathering"  (note the two dots/slash/thingy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I won't be going because of a very good reason. I'm SICK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yep, that means I'm not gonna wake up very early in the freaking morning to take the freaking bus and also the MRT (The fares ain't cheap, ya know?) to get to Ang Mo Kio MRT station.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hahas. =)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;If given the choice, i would still choose not to go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; Considering the location of the supposed gathering plus the amount of people willing to go...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It makes no sense going. Right? 10.45am isn't that early actually..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But I would have to wake up at 9am and I dun like that. I'm a lazy bum. =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  Pasir Ris is quite far. I wonder why they chose that location...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's far... for me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Anyway, I'm not going so why talk about it? '-' I heard that alot of people also not going to the gathering so I have absolutely nothing to miss. =) Okay, I'll quit talking about the gathering le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;My mum is going to take me to the doctor tomorrow because I don't want to go myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Haha, lazy me. I spread the disease to my brother le.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*cough cough* It's not my fault!! Who ask him to live in the same house as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I wanna go out! Stay at home very sian lehs.. But my mum dun let me go out. *sobs* It's not fair..!!! LoLx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109991983801672189?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109991983801672189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109991983801672189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109991983801672189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109991983801672189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/why-did-i-switch-on-computer-blink.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109988720157829520</id><published>2004-11-08T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T12:13:21.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; I just vommitted out my breakfast. This is the second time liao... Agh, no hope of going to the class gathering tomorrow. Woots! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109988720157829520?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109988720157829520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109988720157829520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109988720157829520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109988720157829520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-just-vommitted-out-my-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109980020814313938</id><published>2004-11-07T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T12:03:28.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahh..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Stay at home very sian leh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Then muh mother dun let me go out oso...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*weeps*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I can do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;is pray that I get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;better soon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;or to die&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Geex, I'm out of games to play! So sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; blah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;y ideas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wasting time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109980020814313938?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109980020814313938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109980020814313938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109980020814313938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109980020814313938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109963261358982829</id><published>2004-11-05T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T13:30:13.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  This is so boring. I want to go out but I'm too lazy to. (Does that make any sense?) Anyway I'm too sick to step out of the door. Damn that stupid flu! It's almost 3 weeks and I'm still suffering from it. I finished the medication already! That means I need to visit the doctor again.. Let me count... 1... 2... 3! I went to visit the doctor 3 times already?! OMG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So sian at home... LoLx. I wanna sleep budden very sian of sleeping le. What's more? Everytime I try to sleep my brother always fan2 wo3. Haix... Dun feel like blogging also. So sian.. so sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  *Rushes off to play stupid games*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109963261358982829?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109963261358982829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109963261358982829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109963261358982829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109963261358982829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/this-is-so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109946436959188345</id><published>2004-11-03T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T14:46:09.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>  Whee. Another post! I'm so bored... lolx. I just realised that I've dedicated alot of my posts to rubbish like being sick and stuff like that. Oh well.. The result of being trapped at home with niothing to do and not being able to go out.... restricted from eating &amp; drinking!!! (By that I mean, no cold drinks, no soft-drinks, no fruit juice.. no ... only plain water.. and no eating of biscuits, no cookies?! no spicy things ... ahhhh!!!! only porridge?!!!)  I'm going crazy~! (although i already am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I closed down the other site of mine cos....  i also dunno lar, dun ask me! Muahaha.. Dun need to change the links cos it will redirect anyway... Blah blah blah blah blah.. I also dunno why I created this blog. Erm, cos I'm spastic??! lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm using my brother's comp right now, my own comp is.. spoilt. (I think it's overheated...)  I can't be bothered to find out why it's spoilt so I'm using my brother's very lousy comp,... Actually my brother's comp is quite good.. Just that he installed alot of games and that means possible virus infection... Whatever.. I dun care, just as long as it doesn't hinder me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  One last thing.... Ermm, I forgot what I wanted to say so never mind... Bahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109946436959188345?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109946436959188345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109946436959188345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109946436959188345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109946436959188345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/11/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109914187636552736</id><published>2004-10-30T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T21:11:16.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does heaven want to do this to ME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm sick of typing, I'm sick of blogging.. And most of all, I'M SICK! Yar, I am really really sick. Sick in the sense that I can't stop coughing and I am suffering! Sick in the sense that I have to waste more money on visiting the doctor and getting another few more doses of medicine that is totally useless against this illness. SICK?! Why me? Why now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why does heaven want to do this to a poor innocent child that has never done anything wrong in her life?! (^__^;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Although it's officially holidays, things have not been going well for me. Holidays mean having fun, not getting sick! Holidays?! What kind of holiday is this? Me getting sicker &amp;amp; sicker each day.. Maybe one more day and I'll be dead! I'm drained of all energy and sleeping all day makes me even more tired. If heavens want me dead, go ahead! I rather be dead now than suffer the pain I'm experiencing now! (just joking, I'm still too young to die!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wonder how much longer do I have to suffer.. This does not make any sense at all! How is it that I take my medicine as instructed, not eat anything that is too hot or cold, doing everything that I can to get rid of this flu and still... I'm sick?! Is it that the medicine is too weak to do anything? Or is the doctor too stupid too realize that he is not fit to be a doctor? Or is it just me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's getting worser and worser each day.... Each night I wake up from my dream, wondering why I'm awake and then I start coughing, coughing and coughing through the middle of the night. I can't stop it, the medicine can't stop it too. And from a small minor cough it turns into a cough in which I vomits out blood almost every instance. I'm going to die of lack of blood! Serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I think I'm getting sick of complaining and I shall stop this nonsense. Anymore typing and I will have no more energy left... Goodbye for now... Until we meet again (that is, if I haven't die of illness yet..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109914187636552736?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109914187636552736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109914187636552736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109914187636552736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109914187636552736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/10/why-does-heaven-want-to-do-this-to-me.html' title='Why does heaven want to do this to ME?'/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109862980101574512</id><published>2004-10-24T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T22:56:41.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="ftp://magic:yomama@66.31.45.156"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;For my own personal use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109862980101574512?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109862980101574512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109862980101574512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109862980101574512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109862980101574512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/10/anime-downloads-for-my-own-personal.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109862543980196548</id><published>2004-10-24T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T21:43:59.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;-Favourite-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Movie: White Chicks (lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Item: Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Game: -none at the moment-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Anime: Naruto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Anime Character: NARUTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Colour: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Song: too many to count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Type of music: Chinese Pop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Website: Google(just joking) Personally, I think Neopets is a good site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;way of sian-ing away time: staring at comp doing nothing or download naruto anime/manga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;way of sian-ing away time no2: creating blogskins although my HTML skills are sucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;idol: none except myself, myself and myself! Oh, and NARUTO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;animal: every kind of animal, big, small, cute, furry, not-so-cute, slimey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;way of entertainment/torture: Any torturing of my brother is deeply appreciated... Pulling his hair, scratching,biting,punching,throwing,kicking... You named it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;book: BOOK?! Yucks I hate books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109862543980196548?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109862543980196548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109862543980196548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109862543980196548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109862543980196548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/10/favourite-movie-white-chicks-lol-item_24.html' title=''/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732219.post-109862248579015801</id><published>2004-10-24T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T20:54:45.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Crap-titled story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  *Darkness surrounds the entire world*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  *Earth falls behind its track*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  *Time no longer flies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  *Everything curls up &amp; die*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  *Movement stopped on its own*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;  *The prophecy has begun*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8732219-109862248579015801?l=spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/109862248579015801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8732219&amp;postID=109862248579015801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109862248579015801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8732219/posts/default/109862248579015801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spasticated-cookie.blogspot.com/2004/10/another-crap-titled-story.html' title='Another Crap-titled story...'/><author><name>[c00kie]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
