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  <title>Go Cheetah, Get Banana.    Hey Monkey, get Funky</title>
  <subtitle>You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-06-05T08:00:28Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peekahchoo:1664</id>
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    <title>I lost my phone.</title>
    <published>2008-06-05T07:51:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T08:00:28Z</updated>
    <category term="candies"/>
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    <category term="lost phone"/>
    <lj:music>Labels or Love - Fergie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;My 3rd day without phone. Urgh having no phone seriously sucks so much!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Christy and I went to Bencoolen streets trying to look for that stupid woman who found my phone. She proclaimed to be working there and she said she'll report to her community head about a lost phone. I must be out of mind to have believed that?! The day before, I lost my phone in a bus. I realised it only after I hopped onto another bus. Yup then we used Christy's phone to try calling my phone. And a woman took like ages to pick that phone up. At first I was really thankful that at least someone picked it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm hello?&amp;nbsp;Did you pick up my phone?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Asshole: Yeah. Are you the owner of this phone?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, erm could you please meet me tomorrow to return me my phone?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Asshole: Yes okay, you can pick it up anytime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Me: May I know where can I get it from you?&lt;br /&gt;Asshole: Uh the Bencoolen market.. yeah.. you can pick it up anytime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh okay, erm..can I have your number so that I can...&lt;br /&gt;Asshole: Nono, you just meet me at Bencoolen market yeah. I cannot give you my number&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uhh, okay.. (Then I passed the phone to Christy)&lt;br /&gt;Christy: Hello can we meet you at the nearest station or something?&lt;br /&gt;Asshole: (Ended the call)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell? She ended the call.. just like that! Yup, and yesterday, before leaving for Bencoolen (which we did not know where it is at all), we tried calling my phone again. This time round, that person had already switched off my phone. So how the heck were we&amp;nbsp;supposed to reach her?! So I started panicking. Yeah and asked Tingyuan what to do. Then she just asked us to go there.. and stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhmm, then when we were there, we realised how big that place is. It's THIS BIG.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't possibly ask the people there one by one right? So we went to ask all the information counter persons&amp;nbsp;and the security guards if anyone has found a phone. No one reported to them.&amp;nbsp;I knew it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's when we decided to take legal actions. We went to the police station near Lavender Station. Kampong Glam Neighbourhood Police Post. Yup, and the policemen there were very friendly. Hahaha the main person was nice to help me call my sister to tell her the truth that I'd lost the phone and her sim card is in it. Yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness nothing bad happened when I reached home. My parents still don't know about it yet, I guess. Ahh, wait till they know about it. I'd just die!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be going to &lt;font color="#800000"&gt;C&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;N&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;Y&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#003366"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;PI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt; later on. :D With Tingyuan.. and her father I guess. Hahah. I'm getting all my candies there! Hurray! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I'd just have to accept the fact that I won't be having a phone for now. Maybe it's a good thing. Well, God knows (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to watch &lt;u&gt;Fated to love you&lt;/u&gt;! I love that show, and I just can't wait for Sunday. It's the last episode. Aww man. I hope the ending would be really sweet and happy. Hahaha. I just love holidays so much! :]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peekahchoo:1507</id>
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    <title>peekahchoo @ 2008-05-18T12:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-18T04:22:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-18T04:22:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Big girl (you are beautiful) - Mika</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Today's Sunday, which means Taiwan will be airing the new episode of Rolling Love &amp;amp; Fate to love you! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you, definitely. But 13 more days later, you'll know. I need a break. I'm suffocating right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 more days, and it'll be good-bye between you &amp;amp; me. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peekahchoo:1218</id>
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    <title>BOREDDDDDD STIFF!</title>
    <published>2008-05-10T16:29:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-10T16:29:20Z</updated>
    <category term="bored"/>
    <lj:music>The Prank</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I'm so damn bored right now, and I wish I had some fun things to play with. Seriously, I want a PSP so that I can take it out and play with it every time I'm bored! But why, oh why, can't my parents just get me a psp, why?! Argh. I want a PSP so much! Just give me a game console or whatsoever and I'll be damn happy lah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I realised I'm crapping all the way, and I haven't said what I want to say. It's Mother's Day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was worrying about what to buy, but my mum came to tell me yesterday that she doesn't want any mother's day present. Reason? Because she says that there's no point buying her a present if I'm not even obedient or anything. -_- Mothers can really drive you mad sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells! I'm just going to spend my mother's day talking to myself tomorrow. :( Bored mann!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peekahchoo:810</id>
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    <title>peekahchoo @ 2008-05-09T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-09T15:04:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-10T15:41:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#ff6600" size="7"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;WEEKENDS, HOORAYYYY! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#808000" size="2"&gt;It's saturday tomorrow, and I'm ready to have a good night's sleep! Finally. This week has been such a long and tiring one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Wang Dong Cheng cried. Oh my, freak. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peekahchoo:581</id>
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    <title>peekahchoo @ 2008-05-09T22:23:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-09T14:39:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-09T14:39:31Z</updated>
    <category term="weekends"/>
    <content type="html">Today's Friday, and I'm real glad.&amp;nbsp;No more Yeo for at least 2 days, no&amp;nbsp;homework for 2 days. This is something almost every Sec 3 student ask for. Especially Truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo, finally. No Yeo, for at least 2 days. I love weekends mann! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray I'm finally using LJ instead of hmm, yeah. Wheee :D&amp;nbsp;</content>
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