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    <title>poppinpills @ 2009-01-01T20:54:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-01T12:54:33Z</published>
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    <content type="html">superxwall.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you there&amp;nbsp;:)</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-12-05T22:50:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-05T15:21:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-05T15:22:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;HELLO LIVEJOURNAL I MISSED YOU, HAHAHA!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so so so so I'm supposed to blog about somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah okay let's see. She claims she's really kind, very smart, fun-sized, and very smart. HAHAHAHAH! I saw you todaaaaaaaay and where's my balloon huh. Cheat my feelings. Hahah anyway, she calls me Dumb. But really, it takes a dumber person to know a dumb person right? LOL. You lose to me:D. Okay, I think we've said Hi-Bye quite a number of times already? But I haven't really talk to you in person! Haha! Okay lah, she's not as kind as she claims. She bullies people and call me weird names, always claims that she's fat but still continues to eat at night. And super ego too, told you I'll crush/trample/step/destroy/cut/poke/burn/drown your ego one day!:D:D Hahahhaha okay Idk what to say already but aye ARE YOU HAPPY NOW, YUSHAN? HAHAHHA, OKAY I SHALL BE NICE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're actually very nice and you're not ugly my dear and please don't say such things because I said i'll ignore you though I haven't ignored you once, HAHAHAHHAHA! Oh and you know I think the &lt;em&gt;yellow yellow colour egg thingy&lt;/em&gt; sushi you were talking about, its TAMAGO&amp;nbsp;sushi. Aye, see I'm smart. Okay okay, think this is alotttttttttttt already HAHA. K I SHALL END OFF WITH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;Yushan is cute(AND really an idiot diot diot diot). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(yah,okay. you can stop smiling to your comp already, HAHAAH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhaha&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;e-mou girlxzxzzz.</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-30T00:31:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-29T17:34:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-29T17:34:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj158/joyridexhell/DSC06909copy.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is where I update now :) Still, invitations/the email thingy only so text me if you wanna read, I'll add. (screwthatradio@hotmail) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for those who still REFUSES to accept that thingy and said I was too lazy to update here(HAHAHHAHA &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;, SHUT UP), go check your mailllll hehehe. Life's been good, starbucks every-other-day (ok lah nearly everyday). Basically forcing myself to read 1984 (the George Orwell novel) every day and I ended up falling asleep. BUT I WILL NOT GIVE UP, HAHAHHAHA because I must prove to Grace that its NOT boring and okay, its actually homework :( NEVERMIND. Needs to do alot of things, START on homework, buy books, tidy the room, groom my dogs, clique stuff, meet up with Idiots (hehehehohohohahah), bbqs and outings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Bryan Goh(!!!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Bryangoh-ey~ We're making SACRILIGIOUS KURMA! 8DDD Day 6/30. ))): says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Kristen ITC" color="#008000"&gt;HAHAHA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Bryangoh-ey~ We're making SACRILIGIOUS KURMA! 8DDD Day 6/30. ))): says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Kristen ITC" color="#008000"&gt;BRYAN-ISM - A rule where everybody ADHERES and CONFORMS to the whims and fancies of Bryan Goh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Bryangoh-ey~ We're making SACRILIGIOUS KURMA! 8DDD Day 6/30. ))): says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Kristen ITC" color="#008000"&gt;FASTER &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Bryangoh-ey~ We're making SACRILIGIOUS KURMA! 8DDD Day 6/30. ))): says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Kristen ITC" color="#008000"&gt;GO STUDY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Bryangoh-ey~ We're making SACRILIGIOUS KURMA! 8DDD Day 6/30. ))): says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Kristen ITC" color="#008000"&gt;: D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Bryangoh-ey~ We're making SACRILIGIOUS KURMA! 8DDD Day 6/30. ))): says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Kristen ITC" color="#008000"&gt;BE MY SLAVE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOWWEE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So annoying, hahaha. Meet up soon you pretty bitch &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;Anyway back to the point,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASS 2/3 OF 2007,&lt;br /&gt;WE'LL HAVE AN &lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large"&gt;OUTING/BBQ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large"&gt;ON THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339966"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large"&gt;XMAS EVE/XMAS DAY/09 COUNTDOWN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OKAY?&amp;nbsp;:) PLEASE SPREAD THE MESSAGE AND YOU GUYS CAN GET BACK TO ME OR VANESSA (you know our numbers). Please choooooooose ok, CHOOOOOSE which day you want. I already have 7 people telling me anything :( So please ah please please, be nice to us&amp;nbsp;:)</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-25T14:27:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-25T07:18:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-25T07:18:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj158/joyridexhell/DSC04649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace Goh.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there to hear me whine and rant about everything, letting me choose presents (HAHAHAHAHA) and reassuring me that everything will be okay. I think I can die laughing at all our photos and I chose this because you have eyes here! Hahahahha. I'm gonna see you laterrrrr yippee yippee yayyy we can share food and we are gonna chop my hair tomorrow because i'm severely traumatized heeheehoo fuck it I don't give a shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay I gotta meet you now! And Sl and Felicia later:D</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-23T23:52:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-23T15:53:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-23T15:55:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I need to clarity this. &lt;br /&gt;Karma bites, shut up, sit back and wait. &lt;br /&gt;Wait for what? My own karma. &lt;br /&gt;Don't fucking assume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think, one side. So you don't know what I'm thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to get irritated and go wtffff. And honestly I know you guys know who i'm talking about. I had never doubted the both of you. Just blame it all on me, just let me take the blame. Period.</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-23T22:30:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-23T15:18:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-23T15:18:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Go ahead, say what you want to say about me :) &lt;br /&gt;Karma bites. So I'm just gonna shut up, sit back and wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I've decided not to blog here until I feel like it. &lt;br /&gt;Private blog, check your mail!:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty radical haircut on Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at this before I offically abandon this blog, hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus Friendship Profile &lt;br /&gt;When they say they're your best friend forever, the Bull means it.(SEE SL, SEEEE)&amp;nbsp;They take childhood friendship oaths seriously, and still have the other half of that charm necklace in which are inscribed the words &amp;quot;Best Friends Forever.&amp;quot; Their friendship stands the test of time, and many Taurean friends have been this devoted since childhood. Constant, steady, loyal and devoted, this friend will stand by you through life. If you need to call someone to pick you up in the middle of a snowy night because your car broke down, Taurus will be there in a flash, hot cocoa in gloved hand.&lt;strong&gt; Be warned, though, this is only if you've proven yourself to be as loyal a friend to them as they are to you. It's a case of them scratching your back if you scratch theirs.&lt;/strong&gt; Taurus makes a steady friend, but be careful not to arouse their jealousy. This Fixed Sign will be possessive of their buddies and aren't so likely to understand the old adage that &amp;quot;absence makes the heart grow fonder.&amp;quot; &lt;strong&gt;You'll find a wonderful friend in Taurus, so long as you don't cancel any plans at the last minute. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friend Bets: Pisces, Cancer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-23T02:59:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-22T19:09:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-22T19:09:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Bullshit of the century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not, I repeat, I did not fucking twist your words. And my friends, they did not HATE you, they merely disliked you because of what I said. And yeah, I think its fucking unreasonable because you can say things out of anger and I can't. Those things were already in the past and you had to bring it up. For what fuck? You hurt me so much in the past, okay. So obviously I would tell my friends about it. And I&amp;nbsp;was angry at you, I can't remember, maybe I had said things out of anger BUT HELLO!?!?! Oh yeah so I'm such a bitch, and you're conscience clear of what you're doing. All you did was doubt my love. Aha to think I was such a fool. I don't get why you can't see the big picture. I was angry and upset, I said things, but I had never ever twisted your words, my friends disliked you, but now they too, are your friends. So congrats on that, and I'm sure a wonderful Jiaying-free life awaits you :) Free of immaturity, free of my tantrums. And I'm gonna say something that I'm sure Grace/whoever will tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL BE BETTER OFF WITHOUT YOU.</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-23T02:01:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-22T18:33:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-22T18:33:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I should be like Grace, give in to everybody, be nice to everybody, and what happens at the end of the day? Nothing good, really. It sucks to be nice. Maybe I should learn to be like LZ. 忍忍忍忍忍:) maybe something good might happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll choose the latter.&lt;br /&gt;My attitude suck, I behave like a kid, my thinking's immature. I 发小孩子脾气, I don't think of the consequence. I know its all not gonna make sense to the clique, I'll tell you guys some other time:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's just how I am and yeah, if you hadn't know, I am spoilt &lt;em&gt;shitless&lt;/em&gt; and perhaps its just the way I was brought up. A full protective cover over me with no one around to point out my mistakes. Because everything was Yes and No wasn't an option. Ha. Maybe that's why I started tumbling my way&amp;nbsp;down&amp;nbsp;into depression as I grow up. Less protective cover, more shits happening, no one to tell me that it isn't my fault. And if anyone of you wants to start on the &amp;quot;cutting is not the solution&amp;quot;/&amp;quot;cutting is stupid&amp;quot; thingy, think twice. You're not in my shoes, you don't understand how I feel. Different people have different thinking AND different people have different ways of dealing with their emotions. Respect, because nobody can ever talk me out of doing that. I can't change the way I was brought up, I can't change the fact that I was spoilt, I can't help it that I behave like a kid because everybody was so fucking protective over me. I don't like to admit its my fault, yes. I have too much pride in me for that. I can't change what has happened, I'm not gonna blame it on the people around me, but I know I must change for the better, and yeah mark my fucking words. I am going to change. Even if its gonna irk you. Because I'm already on the verge of losing somebody, important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If i'm going to lose you,i'm not going to cry over it. It'll be a lesson learnt,and the more I should change.&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-22T14:05:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-22T06:20:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-22T06:20:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The bizzare phone call,that familiar voice I heard,the rants,the sudden text from you,the timing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me am I just paranoid, was everything just a mere coincidence? Or is there something going on,something that I don't understand,something behind my back? Trust,where had you gone to? Getting a lil too sensitive, getting a lil too paranoid as each day passes, I lost myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace asked, &amp;quot;why is your life so complicated and filled with sadness?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, maybe I&amp;nbsp;should just (youknowwhat), maybe it wouldn't have been like this. Maybe I would happier right now, maybe I could just focus on my studies, maybe life won't be so complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew something bad would happen once I come back from Hk, I knew it. And I would lose all of you, its like a nightmare come true. Will I lose you guys?:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess its back to square one.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck life.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-21T23:32:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-21T15:44:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-21T15:44:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Gym with Grace, Tmall for pasta and catching up with Grace and Yuan:) Saw Genson and friends,Winx Club movie k! Met ZC for a lil while, hearttalk, home. Thanks for listening darlings,hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weakness, my downfall,&lt;br /&gt;is that I succumb to what I do best when I'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-21T15:01:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-21T07:08:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-21T07:08:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">LIKE AS IF PICKING UP MY CALL WOULD COST YOUR LIFE RIGHT. IF YOU WANT IT THIS WAY, FINE WITH ME. IDK WHY YOU'RE LIKE THIS, AND I REALLY CAN'T BE BOTHERED ANYMORE.</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-20T19:22:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-20T17:12:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-20T17:12:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">10 more days to December, which means 10 more days to the end of living life aimlessly like this and start studying for next year. Okay I haven't bought my books,hahahahhaha friggin lazy plus the books are so heavvvvy! I just painted my nails and spilled half a bottle of polish remover,my rooms reeks of the smell and I'm coughing non-stop. I shall 1) Finish the books I bought by this week, 2) Start on holiday homework S-O-O-N, 3) Visit the doctor, 4) Pack my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Type your cut contents here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to do anymore. It happens when you're angry, it happens when you're upset. The worst&amp;nbsp;thing is it happens all the time.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;don't know why I deserve this. So much for thinking about&amp;nbsp;US, so much for thinking of what&amp;nbsp;I'll&amp;nbsp;do. Hopes,&amp;nbsp;crashed just like this. Change? The&amp;nbsp;inevitable&amp;nbsp;issue that continues to&amp;nbsp;haunt&amp;nbsp;you, and&amp;nbsp;me. I used to think that we&amp;nbsp;could work things out, I used to think that we could overcome anything, as long as we want&amp;nbsp;to.&amp;nbsp;Maybe its not the right time, maybe I'm&amp;nbsp;just not the right girl for you. I&amp;nbsp;stood on&amp;nbsp;the edge of giving up everytime we quarrel, and I wondered what it would be like if I&amp;nbsp;had really given up. Would I be happy? Or would&amp;nbsp;I be so upset&amp;nbsp;that the cycle repeats and I'll miss&amp;nbsp;you so&amp;nbsp;much? Because after what happened yesterday,&amp;nbsp;I realised how important you were to me and I would never, ever want to lose you.&amp;nbsp;And the&amp;nbsp;one week&amp;nbsp;stay in HK,&amp;nbsp;I thought of so many things, and&amp;nbsp;knowing that I couldn't contact you as much as I wanted to made me cry. But you never fail to crash all my hopes on you, you never fail to make me feel so vulnerable. And when times are good, something bad's bound to happen all the time. has it ever occured to you that the way you talk to me is totally different from the way you treat other girls? All I ever wanted was for us to not quarrel, all I wanted you to know is that no matter what your attitude is like, no matter what uncertainties we face ahead, I'll love you. I never got to say these to you because of everything that just happened, and I doubt I'll have the chance to tell you these. I may be fifteen, I may be immature, I may have a totally different thinking from you guys, but I love her like how I love orange flavoured milano.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-19T23:42:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-19T16:28:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-19T16:57:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Back from HK!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of shopping....food...shopping!&amp;nbsp;Okay anyway skip skip, 7 days of shopping so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Grace at the airport for lunch today!&amp;nbsp;And we KINDA sent Ling off:) Hahhahaha sorry BraceFace I forgot to bring the charger,thank god you found it inside! Grace filled me in with LOADS of things,hahahha OBLIGATION,EH? Anyway, went town after that with Jayvon, Mel and Jovy. Went to cut hairrrrrrrrrrrr with Jovy!:D Motherfuck. Hate my hair, hate it to the coreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee %$#&amp;amp;$*($^*#%&amp;nbsp;:( I want extensions, HAHAHAHAHAH. It sucked, really REALLY sucked. I'm gonna find a hole and hide myself. Hah, like as if those&amp;nbsp;idiots will let me hide at home even for one day! 143 to Vivo after that, blabla black sheep,mcwings for dinner as promised! I missed my mcwinggggggggsssss especially the special order&amp;nbsp;:D,I think they ate alot of mcas while I was away. Pfft.&amp;nbsp;Angel came,starbucks to chill,Jayvon's sis and her gf came, and more blabla black sheep. Home:) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-11T02:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-10T19:21:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-10T19:21:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Today wassssssss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo with Angel and Jayvon, Jovy came later, had ljs then Mel came, went to have macs:) then some stuff happened, they went out to smoke, back to vivo, chilled at pcc, walked around, played waterrrrrrrrr and stuff:) Cabbed home,HAHAHAHAHAHA. Oh man:( Hongkong in another few hourrrrrrrrrs, I'll miss all of you! Eh I (L) drama, and I dont like people who disturbs my friends, let's Happy-Three that person. (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating trouble and acting now like your the victim doesn't really make sense,eh? You make me laugh, eh you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I dont want to leave Sggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Type your cut contents here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;Jayvon Tan Neh Neh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,HAHAHAHAHHA. I know you hate this word:) You diot, always make me :'(&amp;nbsp;then make me :D take care of yourself kkkkkk i know you'll miss me super much but please don't cry when you think of me:) I'm sure you only have good memories of me RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT. While I'm away, please help take care of my little children like Mel. You can fuck her for all I care, HAHAHAHAHAHAH you guys can&amp;nbsp;save me the&amp;nbsp;details eh ;) And don't&amp;nbsp;get drunk, don't smoke this much. Please only&amp;nbsp;send weird texts&amp;nbsp;to Mel when your drunk, I'm sure she'll (L) it. You gayyyyys!&amp;nbsp;Hahaha&amp;nbsp;:D will miss you like&amp;nbsp;fuck&amp;nbsp;(L) braaa braaaa brack sheep8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;Jovy Ong DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darling!:)&amp;nbsp;Haha, don't play bball if&amp;nbsp;your leg is&amp;nbsp;injured, okay? Heeheehee I know you told&amp;nbsp;Mel&amp;nbsp;to not tell me that your actually going to play ball&amp;nbsp;tomorrow right right right.&amp;nbsp;Hahahha honestly if you leg is still injured when I'm back, don't expect to see&amp;nbsp;me anymore kkkkk:)&amp;nbsp;take care of yourselffff.&amp;nbsp;Love love love love love you v much! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;EL LIM SHY SHY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;MY BITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hi. I don't really feel like writing&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;because you're damn guai lan to me and&amp;nbsp;you&lt;strike&gt; suck &lt;/strike&gt;rock my toes.. But you know I'll&amp;nbsp;miss you from the bottom&amp;nbsp;of my heart because ur so gay and you don't even like boys 8) Ahem, lyrics. Hahahhaha bitch!!!! Will miss you like fuck lah, I feel like being damn guai lan to you right now but I shall be nice SOMETIMES:) You know I am nice,haha. Take care of yourself, k? Have fun in Sgggggg I'll be waiting for your ahem GOOD NEWS ahem! You get what I mean(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOH LI ZHEN MY EGG:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I still love you, alot. Even though things happened and stuff, you know you still stand a place in my heart. Take care of yourself,don't emo so much ah not good for your health&amp;nbsp;:) I demand to see you when I'm back, and you know you won't reject Bimbo right:( Heehee, will miss pulling your boxers............and so on on on :D Love you:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel, Sl, Flea.&lt;br /&gt;A - Let's have chou tou fu soon!:) don't miss me ah, heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Sl - Booked you k!&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;br /&gt;Flea - Hi twit I haven't seen you in ages and Idw you to send me off its really early and stuff:) Why haven't we met up with Xinrou ah........hahahahah plan plan!&amp;nbsp;Gym soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique:) (Yuan, Grace, Ling, Weihsiang, Jihao, Genson and so on)&lt;br /&gt;Miss you guys damn much, meet up when I'm back k. Love love love x many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! I need&amp;nbsp;to sleep.&amp;nbsp;T3 later!:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-11T01:46:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-10T17:49:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-10T17:49:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lim Shy Shy and Tan Neh&amp;nbsp;Neh both having an external affair TOGETHER, cheating on the poor me. HAHAHAHHAHA.</content>
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    <title>Taurus</title>
    <published>2008-11-10T06:00:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-10T06:00:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Over you - Daughtry</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The Bottom Line &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shop around for your next relationship. Don't take the first offer that appears. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Detail &lt;br /&gt;You shop around for bargains when it comes to buying a car or buying a new outfit, so you know that a little bit of legwork and patience can really work in your favor. So why not apply that attitude to your love life? Even if you are desperate for a date, don't just accept the first invitation that comes your way. &lt;strong&gt;Being alone is a lot better than spending time with someone who doesn't interest you in the least. &lt;/strong&gt;Do your research -- figure out what you really value in a partner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't feel the thrill of leaving Singapore tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate what I'm feeling. This sucks, this really sucks.</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-10T00:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-09T17:14:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-09T17:14:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wooooooo fucking pissed I want to scream, argh :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched GG today, went over to CCK to look for Mel Jovy Jayvon and Angel! Hahahah super long train ride okay!!! Then blahblahblah, took 190 alllllll the way from cck to SGH, visited Jovy's grandma:) then Mel went to fetch Irena and her friend, i think she looks prettier now!:D Haha, k then ummmmm walked over to pearl centre, CHILLED at the BK then we went home. I hope Jovy's grandma get well soon!:) Ohhh we all have coolio names! Angel's one the sex man! HAHAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffff"&gt;one week away, and everything might be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weary, &lt;strong&gt;insecure&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; confused&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;worrying&lt;/strong&gt;, depressed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;I need my confidence back. Self, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffff"&gt;wo bu xi huan ta, zhen de zhen de bu xi huan ta.&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-10T00:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-09T16:19:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-09T16:19:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffff"&gt;why the fuck am i still thinking of you, why:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;你一直唠叨的所谓真理&lt;br /&gt;剖开的心就看到我不是她的记忆&lt;br /&gt;要我节哀虽然她不该&lt;br /&gt;如果看不开&lt;br /&gt;我怎么活过来?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-09T01:56:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-08T18:19:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-08T18:19:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="44" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for Angel :) &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I let you listent one song Jiaying always listen one&lt;/em&gt;, very cool ah. HAHAHA.</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-09T00:51:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-08T17:13:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-08T17:13:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">TODAY, THREESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah, so happy though it wasn't for verrrrrrry long:) I took 30 down to Vivo okay!? Its like fucking long haha omg I nearly puked. Then met Jovy, chatted while waiting for my bitch:)! Then she cameeeeee yayyyy she was angry at me because I pissed them off so badly in the afternn. LIKE I WASN'T PISSED!? Haha, had kfc and we chilled at starbucks after that. So glad I went vivo with them instead:) then they sent me off to the mrt,then home!&amp;nbsp;Damnit my throat hurts so badly, Mel still wanted to sheesha. Sheesha my asssss, hhahahahahha we'll go after all our throats are okay, okay? Jovy(!!!!!!!!!), go ask your girl out before I come back from HK if not you don't expect me to meet you anymore!:D Teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCK TOMORROW. 67 OR MRT?&amp;nbsp;:(&lt;br /&gt;I want my sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppp:(</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-08T17:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-08T09:50:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-08T09:50:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;You don't understand me. Neither do you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not meeting you guys today but if you were in my shoes, I guess you wouldn't want, either. Blame it all on my immaturity, fullstop&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-08T14:51:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-08T07:05:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-08T07:24:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day was like, tiong to watch&amp;nbsp;mel jovy jayvon the two guys play bball while&amp;nbsp;Angel and I sat by one side.....HAHAHAH. So yeah, then we went over to SGH, walked over&amp;nbsp;to chinatown&amp;nbsp;for dinner. Some frog porridge thingy. Went CK to look for stuff, walk around, then home.&amp;nbsp;Getting a sorethroat is the worst thing that can happen to me because I can't shout&amp;nbsp;and laugh and talk properly&amp;nbsp;:(&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn't even&amp;nbsp;put yourself in my shoes, you said you didn't like people&amp;nbsp;to be like this but have you ever thought&amp;nbsp;of my feelings? Not at all, I&amp;nbsp;bet.&amp;nbsp;You know I HATE to decide things, you know I don't have the&amp;nbsp;habit of&amp;nbsp;being the planner.&amp;nbsp;You don't&amp;nbsp;fucking think of my feelings,&amp;nbsp;and I'm beyond being disappointed.&amp;nbsp;Everything I asked, you said anything. Now what, everything's my fault because you guys&amp;nbsp;were meeting because of me.&amp;nbsp;But thank god this happened, because I'm finally getting a clearer view of the big picture. I'm so tired of this, so tired of trying to grow up so quickly, so tired of being so lost. So tired of thinking, so tired of all those doubts in my head. So tired of being so stressed up. Guess what, I think I brought it all upon myself. And&amp;nbsp;I'm putting a stop to my own misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c0c0c0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller"&gt;thx for making me cry when i thought we would be okay, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Grow up</title>
    <published>2008-11-07T04:41:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-07T04:47:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Type your cut contents here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first, You.&lt;br /&gt;I guess if those idiots(haha,no offence&amp;nbsp;guys:D)&amp;nbsp;says I'm immature, you're even worse. I'd never seen anybody like you before,okay!? Its no wonder why some people can't stand you. I see your true colors, darling. Enough, I won't care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up Jiayng, be nice to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHY SHOULD I BE NICE TO PEOPLE WITH SUCH FUCKED UP ATTITUDE!? Its not like&amp;nbsp;you don't know I don't&amp;nbsp;give in to&amp;nbsp;people/let&amp;nbsp;others crawl over my head,right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conferencing till 2am in the morning is not a good idea, I suppose. Because I had to crawl up at 7 for school and now I feel like dying. Insufficient sleep = easily annoyed, easily pissed, does not give in to anyone. I'm so pissed I feel like beating Jayvon....:D&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;I can't beat her, cus she doesn't like it. But she let me beat her yesterday! Aww. I think&amp;nbsp;I need to buy myself a punching bag, that's what Jordan says. I need anger management, I think I'm just&amp;nbsp;PMS-ing. Yeah, you know how scary I get. Heehaw. So yes, I'm so pissed right now I can't even articulate&amp;nbsp;properly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&amp;nbsp;post is so angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had to take the overhead bridge which is surprisingly high! Oh its new.......they fucking too away the traffic light now I have to climb that flight of stairs everyday. THANK GOD ITS THE LAST DAY OF BRIDGING PROGRAMME! BYEBYE BROWN UNIFORM, SEE YOU NEXT YEAR:) So as I say, I had to use the bridge, and&amp;nbsp;I saw something, that reminded me of what I told somebody few days back? And&amp;nbsp;I remembered another thing, its funny how things&amp;nbsp;can actually link together and they&amp;nbsp;can actually make me&amp;nbsp;upset. But, whatever.&amp;nbsp;I hate the bridge, I swear anything that has to do with bridge is nothing good. Overhead bridge, bridging programme!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have to&amp;nbsp;nap before I&amp;nbsp;meet the usuals at tiong, MEL&amp;nbsp;IF YOU HAPPEN TO READ THIS RIGHT, PLEASE BRING BBALL DOWN? PLEASE? YOUR SO CUTE,HAHAHAHHAAH! Anyway right if you don't bring, you&amp;nbsp;guys can't play,&amp;nbsp;so its&amp;nbsp;a MUST that you bring:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Change?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody&amp;nbsp;can help you change unless you&amp;nbsp;are determined to change.&amp;nbsp;We can tell you what's wrong and what's right, we can tell you what we think you need to change. We can't help you change. And&amp;nbsp;by changing it doesn't mean that people have to be there to guide you along, its called self-discipline, my dear. You discipline&amp;nbsp;yourself to&amp;nbsp;not do things that are not right, that's&amp;nbsp;how you&amp;nbsp;change. Help? It&amp;nbsp;all depend on yourself. &lt;strong&gt;Help, yourself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-06T23:21:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-06T16:33:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-06T16:33:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Type your cut contents here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, don't ask why:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school,but I got scolded by Mel-so-you-want-to-play-mother-lah for not going,HHAHAHAHA I didn't cheat my mum's feelings k, vair tired! So yeah, anyway, went gym with Gracey Wacey Goh,sorry was late:) Had subway with her after that,superfucking nice omggggggggggg I want to eat my sub now :( then went over tmall, walked around, took train down to tiong to get Jovy's mac, she said she wanted to pick me up.......but when I called right, she was still at home! Very funny, huhhh:( so&amp;nbsp;I walked over alone, went over to bball court, walked back to tiong to pick Jayvon up! Walked back, Mel reached then they played, blablablah I (L) Jovy's psp heeheehee&amp;nbsp;:D the two guys came, then LZ came after that, they play bball like rugby okay! Super rough and scary. And happy me refused to look at their match because I was so engrossed in the psp heeheehee. Then I came home. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW WE'RE GOING TO PLAY BBALL AGAIN! Not fun for me,know? Idiots! But I must go right, cus I'll slap everyone of you if anyone of you gets injured. Especially if Jovy is injured, you all watch out ah! Hahaha&amp;nbsp;:D But Mel suck, even though&amp;nbsp;I tried to treat her&amp;nbsp;nicer, she still suckkkkkkkkkkk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;so is it a must that i go?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahha yeah.u play a very important role .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;YEAH,I BELIEVE YOU NOT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;really !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;what role do i play!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;you pick balls for us(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;fuck you bitch :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;OHHHH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahhaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i guess i'm not that important after all....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahhahah wl,awwww&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;so....tell me again, why am i important? :D i want the words from the bottom of your heart and ONLY THE BOTTOM OF YOUR HEART!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause when you there,you never fail to make us LAUGH at your stupidness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;no such thing as stupidness eh bitch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;stupidity!:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;i create one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;right, mini god&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahhahaha WORSHIP ME .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;why? give me 3 reasons!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause im mini god.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause im mini god&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause im mini god&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOOOOO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay 3 reasons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;i want very nonsensical reasons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;like because i'm cute because i blahblahblah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;ERM? i dont wanna bluff you sia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahhahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hush, Hush, Hush, Hush &amp;hearts; says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. because your not cute what, duh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#545454"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part of your list. M says:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800000"&gt;&lt;p&gt;_|_&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;See,shes super&amp;nbsp;mean to me. Not like Jovy, LEARN FROM JOVY LAH idiot! Hahah:D Yay can't wait for tomorrow haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>poppinpills @ 2008-11-06T15:26:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-06T07:28:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-06T07:28:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Fucking pissed, argggggh!!!!!&amp;nbsp;:(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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