<?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-24021837</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:55:07.308-07:00</updated><category term='busy trying to decipher geography notes.'/><category term='live on'/><category term='listen in chinese lessons.'/><category term='ahhhhhh. house shirt...'/><category term='i need to sleep more... so i wouldnt forget things.'/><category term='DON&apos;T sleep in ms lim&apos;s class.'/><category term='study for SS? yeah. right.'/><category term='dont try to be NICE to people who are ungrateful'/><category term='stay away'/><category term='DO not sleep on my side. i will get a back ache.'/><title type='text'>the essence of life originates from food</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6673105648419075212</id><published>2007-04-29T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T06:46:32.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh. i wrote a longlong post. but my com died. so. i suppose i wasnt suppose to blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really really long okay. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my tears were never meant to be seen by you. you gave up and i took it. and now you want it back. i never meant to exist within.i should go away. i should just give up.i would miss.i would miss. really. i would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6673105648419075212?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6673105648419075212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6673105648419075212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6673105648419075212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6673105648419075212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/04/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2080460777953622134</id><published>2007-03-13T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T20:38:15.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GIVE UP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;debb. too vicious for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you took away my hope with your curel tactics. thats all i will say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2080460777953622134?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2080460777953622134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2080460777953622134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2080460777953622134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2080460777953622134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-give-up-on-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2083445226031042165</id><published>2007-03-06T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T03:39:30.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study for SS? yeah. right.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh sheesh. i have been online like 2 hours a day. and i cant be bothered to blog. today i did 1 1/2 of my math assignment haha. so thats why i am blogging. gee. homework has been piling up all the way to the top. like yesterday, i had math worksheet, chinese newspaper cutting and chem and physics AND erm. i forgot what.&lt;br /&gt;well. today i am like left with math assignment. or rather half. and like geog. i am gonna be a good student and keep a geog logbook. like the bio kind. haha. sudden inspiration. i bought 2 foolscaps. it was quite cheap. haha. oh yes. social studies is tomro. i am such a jackass. i thought it was tomro. i am gonna fail. but it's not like a give a damn. like hello. elitism. and our teacher writes 10 sentences on the board. (dont get me wrong. i am not saying the teacher is no good) i mean the point is elitism. but isnt it source based? why is everyone like STUDYING?! omfg. i wouldnt have LUNCH tomro. like . for. like. 5 hours. i will be hungry. of coz i will eat sweets lah. but that isnt the freaking point. sheesh. i wanna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;talking about trng. i cant seem to swim today. like hell. i did 35.9. like hello. i went max, or rather i went hard. and i did 35.9. that is like TWO whole seconds from PB. its bloody slow. i really really hope i dont die for 200mfly. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.interview. monday.&lt;br /&gt;broken-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2083445226031042165?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2083445226031042165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2083445226031042165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2083445226031042165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2083445226031042165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-388705849307647588</id><published>2007-03-01T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T05:25:15.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ahhhhhh. house shirt...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i sooooo screwed math and geog. &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt; (: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says: you spread your wings? (: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says: HAHAHAHAHAHAH debb says: hahah (: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says: you got wings to spread mehh!? debb says: yeah debb says: BUTTERFLY hahahahaha (: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says: HAHAHAH yeah. thats how fried my brain is. i ammmm ssooooooo happy. perhaps fried brains make me swim FASTER((((: i did a 13 ! hahahah. yay.oh man. i just got accused of scolding cheryl tan. &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;haha&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YENYEN! answer your PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the missing house shirt mystery.&lt;br /&gt;ironic. you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-388705849307647588?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/388705849307647588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=388705849307647588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/388705849307647588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/388705849307647588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-sooooo-screwed-math-and-geog.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-3592370695550441252</id><published>2007-02-26T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T04:21:31.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy trying to decipher geography notes.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my printer is really scary. its really loud. at least it works.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to go do homework 2 mins ago. lemme see what i hafta do.&lt;br /&gt;1. STUDY geog. i wonder how i am gonna get 80% of 6%. lemme see. if i get 4.5% i only get 75% &gt;&lt; i hope i get 80%. at least for the FIRST test...&lt;br /&gt;2. chem. i seriously got freaked out when i realised that i havent done it yesterday. AMANDA. you scared me !!!! i thought it was due today. i realised then at 11 pm it is due on tuesday-tomro.&lt;br /&gt;3. math!! shoot. i dunno what to DO! i wasnt listening to miss tan during the quiz. :P so i didnt know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. we get to sleep in tomro :D hurray. hahah.but still.only 1/2 hour. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISHBONE. i found on today :DD haha. in my chicken ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. i wish for you to be mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-3592370695550441252?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3592370695550441252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=3592370695550441252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/3592370695550441252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/3592370695550441252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-printer-is-really-scary.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2914965920337695280</id><published>2007-02-25T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T04:52:28.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i need to sleep more... so i wouldnt forget things.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM FREAKING OUT. yes. *breathe in. breathe out.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what. i mixed up the dates of NAG &gt;&lt; haha. i tot it was THIS week :P argh. how BLUR can i get. aiyoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday- geog&lt;br /&gt;thu- math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i haven study yet leh. HOW???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2914965920337695280?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2914965920337695280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2914965920337695280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2914965920337695280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2914965920337695280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-freaking-out.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-7563180776106746347</id><published>2007-02-24T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T06:00:03.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says:&lt;br /&gt;it's because they keep trying and trying and trying&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says:&lt;br /&gt;until they can do it&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says:&lt;br /&gt;n i was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;debb says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;debb says:&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;debb says:&lt;br /&gt;they are talent.&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says:&lt;br /&gt;"They aren't geniuses and THATS why they keep trying and trying"&lt;br /&gt;debb says:&lt;br /&gt;natural in born&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - F a m o u s l a s t w o r d s . says:&lt;br /&gt;yaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-7563180776106746347?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7563180776106746347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=7563180776106746347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/7563180776106746347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/7563180776106746347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/aly.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-805410070199697185</id><published>2007-02-24T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T05:58:47.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i havent had the time to blog. lately.  basically life's like. wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.wake up. swim. school.eat.sleep.swim.homework.sleep.&lt;br /&gt;yyeah. get the point? except for SLI and CNY. well. even tho it was only 2 days of school it seemed mundane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog. i hope i do well. i wanna get 80%. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know This feeling's taking control of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-805410070199697185?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/805410070199697185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=805410070199697185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/805410070199697185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/805410070199697185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-havent-had-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2269081022469639607</id><published>2007-02-19T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T16:28:50.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am bored. just finished training. heh. today i had to redo. lol. coz i didnt make time. even tho i put in 100%:/ maybe coz i ate too much. last night i ate like 3 big bowls of bee hoon.  anyways. the point is. i had to REDO. and i did only the 2nd set's required time. but nice herb let me off :D yeah.&lt;br /&gt;heh. got alot of homework-.- don't feel like doing&gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;  ^^&lt;br /&gt;(ll) (ll)                                           (= my creation!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;br /&gt;i am smiling again :DD to your dismay i suppose?&lt;br /&gt;silence means consent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPPS. I FELL OFF THE CHAIR LAUGHING AT MY EMAIL&gt;&lt; HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. where was i? oh.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so i take that as a yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2269081022469639607?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2269081022469639607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2269081022469639607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2269081022469639607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2269081022469639607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-1697506276116968521</id><published>2007-02-19T02:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T02:26:56.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"(: but still, debb... u know that no matter what, i love you(:" more golden words from shann's mouth. no. we are not les. it is a best friend kinda love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cheer me up.&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/24021837-1697506276116968521?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1697506276116968521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=1697506276116968521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1697506276116968521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1697506276116968521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/but-still-debb.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2713468771333892307</id><published>2007-02-19T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T02:22:00.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"i just wanna let u know, maybe that person cant forgive u yet. becos she can't reli put herself into ur shoes right now, becos she's already upset... it's hard to understand how someone feels when that person has actually hurt u. u wont be able to understand even if that person reli does feel sorry..." golden words from shann's mouth. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodyhell.me crying on CHINESE NEW YEAR.&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/24021837-2713468771333892307?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2713468771333892307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2713468771333892307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2713468771333892307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2713468771333892307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-just-wanna-let-u-know-maybe-that.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6128718068313307718</id><published>2007-02-19T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T02:03:36.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got this from somewhere. it's really sad :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU DELETE THISWITHOUTREADING ITYOU HAVE NO HEART...BUT IF YOU FINDYOU CANNOT STOP UNTIL YOU REACH THEEND THEN YOU MUST HAVE AVERY BIGHEART...Mommy.. Johnny brought a gun to school,He told his friends that it was cool,And when he pulled the trigger back,It shot with a great crack.Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What Iwas told,I went to school, I got straight A's,I even got the gold!But Mommy, when I went to school thatday,I never said good-bye,I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, ButMommy, please don't cry.When Johnny shot the gun, He hit meand another,And all because Johnny, Got the gunfrom his older brother.Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I lovehim very much,And please tell Zack; my boyfriend;That it wasn't just a crush.And tell my little sister; That she isthe only one now,And tell my dear sweet grandmother;I'll be waiting for her now,And tell my wonderful friends; Thatthey always were the best;Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm nobetter than the rest.Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't showup for class,And never to forget this, And pleasedon't let this pass.Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No onedeserves this,Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I leftwithout a kiss.And Mommy tell the doctors; I knowthey really did try,I think I even saw a doctor, Tryingnot to cry.Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bulletin my chest,But Mommy please remember, I'm inheaven with the rest.Mommy I ran as fast as I could,When I heard that crack, Mommy, listento me if you would,I wanted to go to college, I wanted totry things that were new,I guess I'm not going with Daddy, Onthat trip to the new zoo.I wanted to get married, I wanted tohave a kid,I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, Iwanted to live.But Mommy I must go now, The time isgetting late,Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry but Ihad to cancel the date.I love you Mommy, I always have, Iknow; you know it's true,And Mommy all I wanted to sayis, "Mommy, I love you."****In Memory of The ColumbineStudents Who Were Lost****Please if you would,Pass this around,I'd be happy if you could,Don't smash this on the ground.If you pass this on,Maybe people will cry,Just keep this in your heart,For the people who didn't get tosay "Good-bye".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( debb.&lt;br /&gt;if time would go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6128718068313307718?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6128718068313307718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6128718068313307718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6128718068313307718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6128718068313307718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-got-this-from-somewhere.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2836426544443351121</id><published>2007-02-16T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T04:50:35.003-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont try to be NICE to people who are ungrateful'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tests are NEXT NEXT week. freaking bloody hell. i cant even celebrate chinese new year in PEACE. so much for it being a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2836426544443351121?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2836426544443351121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2836426544443351121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2836426544443351121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2836426544443351121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-got-quite-pissed-few-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-730437091547868109</id><published>2007-02-13T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T05:19:41.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DO not sleep on my side. i will get a back ache.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahahah. i am so organized i can come online. jkjk. i actually only did math worksheet and english corrections and chem worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;lol. looking at the map for geog just freaks me out. its like doodles and doodles and more doodles. today i woke up, i was like arghs. i couldnt even WALK. i was like a duck. WADDLE. haha. i ddnt mean that. well during PE kalya kept hitting the ball out. and i had to walk to get it. then there was once it almost went out into the main road. waah. i had to run after it okay. oh no. i think i am falling asleep too much btwn lessons Xl YAY. tomro i get to leave school early. haha. i think me and aly are gonna rush to training so we no need to make up :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;br /&gt;bothersome&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-730437091547868109?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/730437091547868109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=730437091547868109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/730437091547868109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/730437091547868109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/wahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-8246590361539348789</id><published>2007-02-12T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T04:33:17.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DON&apos;T sleep in ms lim&apos;s class.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waah. i am aching all over &gt;&lt; oh. guess wad. i had english today and i slept. i like slept for 15 mins before my friend woke me up. lol. i feel damn bad. maybe i was just tired. haha. i finished my compo in 15 mins (: i am so proud of myself. without my dictionary summore leh. i think it died. i usually type in the english word then out comes the chinese word. haha. my friends were joking that it was under the torture of me that it died. haha. i sure hope it gets okay fast. if not chinese words would be a totally torture for me. PE tomro. i am gonna be pork chop. bloody hell lah. do gym in the morning (not that i dun like it.) it's just. trying doing gym then go do pe. i will DIE. my legs are totally achey now alrdy. oh. it was really funny. today in gym coz i dunno wad'shisname throw the medicine ball damn hard against the wall then joseph was like "i think canon should hire you. go and do a POWER SHOT adv." haha i was laughing so hard i made the thing drop. haha. i was like uber embarrassed. i was like the only one who made it fall :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year's coming. i havent packed. like i care. (: yay. we are having aftns off. ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb back on track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-8246590361539348789?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8246590361539348789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=8246590361539348789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8246590361539348789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8246590361539348789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/waah.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-5377047734242083720</id><published>2007-02-11T04:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T21:55:56.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stay away'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am bloody pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-5377047734242083720?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5377047734242083720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=5377047734242083720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5377047734242083720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5377047734242083720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-bloody-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-1382344183979911444</id><published>2007-02-10T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T05:23:07.166-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live on'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went TRAINING today. woah. world breaking news. haha. 1st time i train on sunday. and prob the last time ever.  i did homework from 11 to 1.&lt;br /&gt;homework i completed&lt;br /&gt;1. gong han(that took me a helllotatime)&lt;br /&gt;2. geog&lt;br /&gt;3. chem&lt;br /&gt;4. is that all i did?! omfg.&lt;br /&gt; i left compo which i'll do tomro if i survive.&lt;br /&gt;and math revision. i shall ask my tuition teacher to help me((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. a new beginning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-1382344183979911444?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1382344183979911444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=1382344183979911444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1382344183979911444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1382344183979911444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-went-training-today.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-5906582704582947203</id><published>2007-02-10T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T05:18:22.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listen in chinese lessons.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>112th post. haha. i went to ccab for hse pract today. then i went shopping around. then i missed training. lemme see. wad homework have i done.&lt;br /&gt;1. math assignment&lt;br /&gt;2. math reflection&lt;br /&gt;3. chem MCQ&lt;br /&gt;lemme see wad i have left&lt;br /&gt;1. math revision for quiz&lt;br /&gt;2.chem open ended&lt;br /&gt;3. geog&lt;br /&gt;4. chinese compo. wth.&lt;br /&gt;5. chinese gong han. &gt;&lt; i wasnt listening in class so i freaking dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i better go doo. haha. my dictionary is CHARGING. thanks to kalya who keeps using it to play-.0 just when i NEED it.arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-5906582704582947203?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5906582704582947203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=5906582704582947203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5906582704582947203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5906582704582947203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/112th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-8987457322391048910</id><published>2007-02-09T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T06:15:10.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today something really really funny happened. you know, i have this friend called amanda. (if u are reading this amanda, dun kill me(:)ok. yeah. so we hafta wear ties into the hall. so my friend was wearing this jacket. so i was like. why not u zip ur jacket up all the way then we pretend to hide you and pretend u nvr wear tie. so she did(unwillingly) haha. then we walked in and NO prefectasked her. haha. then i was like "WWAHH! AMANDA AH. YOU VERY NAUGHTY LEH. NVER WEAR TIE" haha. can u believe wad happened next?! this prefect walked up to her and told her to unzip her jacket. hahahahaha. ok. i know i am mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. decision settled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-8987457322391048910?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8987457322391048910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=8987457322391048910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8987457322391048910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8987457322391048910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-something-really-really-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-414696381712141753</id><published>2007-02-08T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T04:17:50.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. today was like fun fun and more fun.&lt;br /&gt;we had chem. this was totally unfun. i was like being called out to present my answers. like hellos. my answers were CRAP. haha. and she was like calling me up. haiyah. but i cant help it right? not that i look so goodytwoshoes with my high belt and fringe. haha. chem passed real fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was chinese. i just slacked thru the whole lesson thinking about smth. yeah. we finished like 20 mins earlier and the teacher was giving us riddles to guess and i was like talking to amanda. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was social studies. i am like OMGF. the teacher, mr chua, is damn interesting !!! i would take history if i got him as my teacher! he is really really really funny. i wasnt even feeling hungry. and i was like totally 99.9%ly paying attention.he was like telling us how he had long hair when he was overseas. and he had to like take damn long to dry it. so it was winter then and he just tied his wet hair and went out. then like when he reached the school he had ice in his hair. haha. i laughed non stop. then like he decided to blow dry it. budden it didn't work coz since the weather there was so dry the turned out like a lion king. hahahaha. his really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was bio. we had like these 5 things to describe. it was like EWW. there was a meal worm. i was like uber freaked. i dun dare to touch it. as in with the wadyoucallthat? er. i forgot. the clipper like thing. then my friend was like calling it juicy. she was damn sadist. she wanted to cut it up. like hellos. it's ALIVE. i wouldnt wanna kill a life thing:"( but in the end i made her not kill it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then math. as usual. it was like 1/2 funny 1/2 boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then rs. slacker period. we discussed the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went home. did al.. oh yes!!! i was like fetching yvonne home. then there was this lorry with this orange plant on it. it was really tall. i was like "eh. mum. i think the orange thingy tree is gonna drop" then she was all like it wun drop coz it is secured. guess wad. before we reached yvonne's house, the orange tree fell!! aint i a genius?! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did all my homework. speaking of which was a bio wrksheet and a chem one. haha. then i went out for dinner. then we went downstairs to snoop around. went to my couz's house then yeah. came back. (: hope tmro will be fun. oh freak. MY TIE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. i cant wait for monday :D&lt;br /&gt;you pushed me on (: thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-414696381712141753?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/414696381712141753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=414696381712141753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/414696381712141753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/414696381712141753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/ok_08.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-958452636167299652</id><published>2007-02-07T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T04:17:50.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i signed up for the NZ trip instead of bio. it took me real long. i signed up for malacca too. ((: hah. geog fantic. i am like going to ccab this sat (: yayness. haha. i am gonna get a level co-ord to go with me. if not i will be like a crazy person there alone. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school :&lt;br /&gt;everythings kinda piling up. but i carn seem to get to work. sighs. maybe i shuld get my head into stuff. i dunno wad's going on with me. lol. my chinese totally sucks. i am seriously gonna die. i give the teacher the idununderstandabloodythingyouaretalkingabout. this is seriously all my fault. arghs. i am offically driveless. oh yes. had a haircut right. i dyed my hair BLACK b4 school started, but bloody hell. it turned brown again. a LIGHTER shade of brown. i am like WTF. i din noe it was damn brown till i went to school and everyone was asking me wad was wrong wif my hair. lol. yeah. i cant do anything to my hair. its not my fault. haha. i kinda like it this way tho. but it is kinda. how do i put it. weird. yeah. my new hairstyle makes me look too cute. wayy cuter then i am. did i even metion i was cute? haha. i am soooo not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells. it seems i carn start sprinting again. it is bad. heh. i have got a new perspective in swimming (((: haha. i cant say it (: hmm. some previliged person or in fact 2 knows wad's going on. haha. :DD 1st hand news. oh wells. so much for talking about swimming when i am not even telling wad i am telling. haha. this is getting complicated. it's like a typical shannandme talk. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am like majorly happy. ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333 debb. smile smile smile. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-958452636167299652?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/958452636167299652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=958452636167299652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/958452636167299652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/958452636167299652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-signed-up-for-nz-trip-instead-of-bio.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-976544305036970447</id><published>2007-02-06T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T06:43:51.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh. no. i am unusual. lol. did this test. haha. i am happy (: i trained hard today. my arms are achey... oh. yeah. seems like alot of people are stressed! cheer up (((: haha. smile. haha. i should just be a smiley face ((: yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;br /&gt;missin'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-976544305036970447?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/976544305036970447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=976544305036970447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/976544305036970447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/976544305036970447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-5920589034244730108</id><published>2007-02-05T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T06:16:22.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/Rcc7-0VzAEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/77WzwYWFqFE/s1600-h/05feb+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/Rcc73UVzADI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pDuFMbo5Qi8/s1600-h/05feb+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028053330521423922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/Rcc73UVzADI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pDuFMbo5Qi8/s200/05feb+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. i got a hair cut. this is how i look. dun laugh. the stupid face was totally unintended. i just got bored. so this was the result. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;33&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-5920589034244730108?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5920589034244730108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=5920589034244730108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5920589034244730108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5920589034244730108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/Rcc73UVzADI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pDuFMbo5Qi8/s72-c/05feb+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-1079565363256932339</id><published>2007-02-03T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T06:44:22.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. i am happy((: i changed my blog skin (: haha. all's well now. haha. except for the massive shelling i had which aint one bit glamourous. i finished 3/4 of my homework. leaving bio journal [fUN!] and freaking chinese spelling [i feel like not learning.] arghs. how? i dun  even know the meaning how to study :"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.yeah. i trained 4 times this week ((: haha. so hardworking yeah? ok. i am gonna do bio journal before sleeping. tomro got math tuition (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33debb&lt;br /&gt;-goodluck! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-1079565363256932339?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1079565363256932339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=1079565363256932339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1079565363256932339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1079565363256932339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/02/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-4795027219900943665</id><published>2007-01-29T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T05:44:15.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okkay. i am down with this stupid blocked nose. so i go around literally snorting. hahas. oh yes. i feeling really happy now. hahas. dun ask why. today is only monday&gt;.&lt; ages till friday when i can finally REST. sighs. i did my math assignment already. i am so hardworking aint i? hahas. it was given today okay. then it is due on friday. so i decided i would do it once and for all. hahas. chinese sucks. i carn stand it. arghs. tomoro got chinese. i am gonna tell the teacher i am going to sit behind coz i am LONELY. as in. seriously. i am like sitting alone. haha. coz sitting next to me is a FS and a person who takes normal chinese. so yah. haha. i wanna sit behind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-4795027219900943665?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4795027219900943665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=4795027219900943665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4795027219900943665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4795027219900943665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/okkay.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-5808818173631241356</id><published>2007-01-28T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:08:18.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am blogging. i feel really bad. i mean. yah. i din meant for it to turn out like this and stuff. but yah. sighs. dunno wad to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): debb. (: debb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confused&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-5808818173631241356?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5808818173631241356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=5808818173631241356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5808818173631241356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5808818173631241356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-8237849141590709724</id><published>2007-01-24T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T05:51:37.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am updating. thanks to a certain someone who did not wanna help me tagg and keep my blog alive. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb- wonder wad's under that angel face of yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-8237849141590709724?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8237849141590709724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=8237849141590709724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8237849141590709724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8237849141590709724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2178460958451204715</id><published>2007-01-20T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T22:05:10.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this from aly's bloggy.&lt;br /&gt;40 ppl in random order:&lt;br /&gt;1. cheryl lim&lt;br /&gt;2. nick chew&lt;br /&gt;3. aly&lt;br /&gt;4. wenjian&lt;br /&gt;5. cheryl tan&lt;br /&gt;6. ernie&lt;br /&gt;7. yijun&lt;br /&gt;8. liangzi&lt;br /&gt;9. claire&lt;br /&gt;10. annie&lt;br /&gt;11. boonhwee&lt;br /&gt;12. chriselle&lt;br /&gt;13. tiffany&lt;br /&gt;14. huiyu&lt;br /&gt;15.jean&lt;br /&gt;16. nat&lt;br /&gt;17. nicole&lt;br /&gt;18. anna&lt;br /&gt;19. angie&lt;br /&gt;20. grace&lt;br /&gt;21. kevin&lt;br /&gt;22. amanda goh&lt;br /&gt;23. sherlynn&lt;br /&gt;24. yuxi&lt;br /&gt;25. melanie&lt;br /&gt;26. mel&lt;br /&gt;27. tammie&lt;br /&gt;28. pamela&lt;br /&gt;29. tingwen&lt;br /&gt;30. kimberlyn&lt;br /&gt;31. leeqi&lt;br /&gt;32.eve&lt;br /&gt;33.livia&lt;br /&gt;34. sarah&lt;br /&gt;35. hanyang&lt;br /&gt;36. peishan&lt;br /&gt;37.thashi&lt;br /&gt;38. yian&lt;br /&gt;39. rachel&lt;br /&gt;40. YANSHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is 9 to you?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;claire the saint&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very good funny friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does12  have a hot older brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-chriselle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun think she has a brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wld you make out with 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-nickchew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad about 13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-tiffany&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no way-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 30?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-kimberlyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is 1 your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-cheryl lim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestest junior, other then aly ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is 3 cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-aly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-cheryl tan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 23?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sherlynn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 36?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-peishan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. cute is deifnitely not the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did you meet 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-wenjian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;csc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-yijun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;csc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-anna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;house prac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did u go out with 20?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 28?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pamela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is 40?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- yanshan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BESTEST FRIEND. EVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u hug 8 all e time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-liangzi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how abt 15?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-jean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 25?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-melanie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 37?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-thashi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ever told 14 u loved him/her?&lt;br /&gt;nopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wld 6 and 10 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ernie and annie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;height wise yes. but not character wise. heh.&lt;br /&gt;wad abt 16 and 28?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nat and pamela.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; both girls-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 and 22?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nicole and amanda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nononononononononon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 and 32?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuxi and eve.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 and 39?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;livia and rachel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are 38 and 37 best frens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thashi and yian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does 34 drink coffee 24/7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.wad is 9 addicted to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;claire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me. jkjk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how abt 16?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tammie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacking? harhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yays. hahas. done&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2178460958451204715?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2178460958451204715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2178460958451204715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2178460958451204715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2178460958451204715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/got-this-from-alys-bloggy.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-7524991385568908921</id><published>2007-01-20T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T21:20:57.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent had the time to post. i just had. ok. erms. the whole weeks post shall be in this :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday:i was unfortunately sick. couldnt attend obs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuesday: ditto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wenesday: i was feeling better so i went to school to do cip. in the library. i scanned most stuff. shelfed stuff. then went home at one. had tuition. it was fun :DD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thursday: got to know boon hwee and annie. ((: yay! i went up with boonhwee to arrange magazines. i did the arrganging n she did the tying. she was so strong she broke the scissors. hahas. here are some pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLzTvQRuwI/AAAAAAAAADo/lLWz3Zj0vfs/s1600-h/10jan+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022344054899325698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLzTvQRuwI/AAAAAAAAADo/lLWz3Zj0vfs/s200/10jan+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLzffQRuxI/AAAAAAAAADw/ksN7cONJ3FY/s1600-h/10jan+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022344256762788626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLzffQRuxI/AAAAAAAAADw/ksN7cONJ3FY/s200/10jan+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLztfQRuyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/htdOVyQBFS4/s1600-h/10jan+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022344497280957218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLztfQRuyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/htdOVyQBFS4/s200/10jan+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. so funny right? hahas. oh yes. that day. we were at the library. then annie was like lets pronounce these words. so i was like "buffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoonbuffoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" then she was like pronounce the next. it was meant to be cacophonus but i said cacophone. so me she and boon hwee were laughing our heads off. then annie attempted to poke me. but she was too far. and my natural reaction was to backen. then i tripped over a first box of LDs. then i din fall but i was laughing so hard i tripped over a second and fell flat on my butt. hahahahs. i couldnt stopp laughing (((;. so now everyone knows that ANNIE MADE ME FALL!!! hahas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday: we went to obs for one day. there was a really nice shirt. oh. here's a pic of annie and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbL05fQRuzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KWabe95SpTA/s1600-h/10jan+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022345802951015218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbL05fQRuzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KWabe95SpTA/s200/10jan+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;boonhwee. opps. upside right :PP. hahas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh. yah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was this prefect. sec four one. i dunno her name. she WASNT wearing a name tag. and she still dare come and find fault with me not tucking in my shirt. -.- u see. i was outside school. waiting for my mum. after hse prac. she walked pass me. she wasnt wearing a nametag ok. and then i turned back and said. "YOU! i think u nvr tuck in ur shirt. because the back opf ur shirt has a "tail" coming out." so i was like. i lifted up the front of my shirt and she said it was illegal to fold my cullotes. but the thing is, my cullottes button dropped. and bibi and baba did not haf any stock. hellos. i went there like twice. so the freaking bo liao prefect tried to book me. and i though that i was ALLOWED to fold my cullottes. my shirt looks a 100 times neater. ok. then i explained. she was like. "but u are bookable. " then i said. "the only reason why i am folding my cullottes is coz my button fell out. and if i dun fold and i du n haf a button, my cullottes will drop. so. since i folded my cullottes, u dun expect me to tuck in my shirt right? coz it will be damn bloody ugly.and since i have a valid reason, i am unbookable right?" then she paused. and she like thought for 2 mins. then she said"if i see ur cullottes again like that next tuesday i will have to book you." i seriously felt like saying that she was bookable for no nametag. budden i wasnt out to get a booking. so i saw my mum's car approaching then i said "what if i dont wear cullottes?" she was like 0.O.hahahas. i got sweet revenge. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-7524991385568908921?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7524991385568908921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=7524991385568908921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/7524991385568908921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/7524991385568908921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-havent-had-time-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RbLzTvQRuwI/AAAAAAAAADo/lLWz3Zj0vfs/s72-c/10jan+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-7636942814352792832</id><published>2007-01-13T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T00:36:28.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wells. as i have said, i will haf this post all for yanshan who left today at 9am. i couldnt make it coz i had house prac. even if i could i wuldnt. i would just start bawling. erm.. here was how we met...&lt;br /&gt;1. on like the start of school 2006, i was close to wala coz i sat next to her.&lt;br /&gt;2. she was close to yanshan&lt;br /&gt;3. three of us often went recess 2gether&lt;br /&gt;4. then wala sorta went wif stutti and ria&lt;br /&gt;5. me and yanshan got closer&lt;br /&gt;6. and closer&lt;br /&gt;7. and closer&lt;br /&gt;8. and closer&lt;br /&gt;9. ditto&lt;br /&gt;10. ditto&lt;br /&gt;11. it was all well till she told me she was gonna miragte.&lt;br /&gt;12. i was really sad.&lt;br /&gt;13. yah. so she din go school in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;14. we went out twice in 2006 dec hols&lt;br /&gt;15. she left today.&lt;br /&gt;16. we'll miss each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. yahs. we had many good times. like how i always din learn ting xie. and how she would try and help me :DD. erm. like how we both would slack during PE and not run. like how i share sweet times wif her. like how we would go recess together and she would always say i have a hole in my mouth. oh.shit. my eyes are welling up with tears. T.T. erm. yah. like how we would talk through whole assemblies. like how we tried to make tammie feel she is blended into rg. like how we ate in class. (P.I.Ts please ignore this) like how i thought her to msg in class. like how we would eat so much in lunch and then feel hungry 5 mins later. like how she smuggled me into the hall when i din have my tie. like how she was supporting me all the way tho she was in hadley when i ran for vice capt for waddle. like how mdm zhang would talk to us when we sat in class and she had to interpret some words for me. like how ms chung would scold us for talking in class. wow. i nvr realised all these little things we did were always thrown at the back of my mind. hmm. i feel sad. erm. then we had the bad times. during PEs when she would haf frequent asthma attacks and we would have to go sit her down. and how she got a asthma attack during 2.4km and i was cheering her on. and how we supported each other in everything we did. and how we got booked. and how we were late for class. and how loads of stuff happened in 2006... wells. it was extremely nice to have a friend like yanshan. she's just so nice. there's no one she can hate and could possibly hate her. she's the bestest friend i've had. i mean. other then emma in primary school and aly. but still. we shared alot. i hope we would still share alot.  tho we got angry at each other sometimes, either of us would make up with the other. of coz there were times where we were pissed at each other. but still. we both have really different lifes. but we are still best friends :DD. erm. yahs. i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANSHAN!! must tagg my blogg k? must chat on msn k? must email me ur aust addy. i will send u stuff. when i get my new laptop in 2008? hahas. i will talk to you thru microphone ((:. must email each other k? dun get an accent k? hahas. erm. remember me. i will remember u. definitely. :DDD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for a 100th post. aint it supposed to be happy? i guess not. erm. yahs.  wishing yanshan all the best. get a growth spurt soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-7636942814352792832?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7636942814352792832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=7636942814352792832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/7636942814352792832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/7636942814352792832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/wells.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2079864080173981445</id><published>2007-01-10T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T03:25:58.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNKPQRuvI/AAAAAAAAADU/l8eaRlrq1nQ/s1600-h/10jan+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018361460574763762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNKPQRuvI/AAAAAAAAADU/l8eaRlrq1nQ/s200/10jan+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNFfQRuuI/AAAAAAAAADM/xJw-wyjDYnU/s1600-h/10jan+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018361378970385122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNFfQRuuI/AAAAAAAAADM/xJw-wyjDYnU/s200/10jan+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNA_QRutI/AAAAAAAAADE/nTB-nRPtpXY/s1600-h/10jan+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018361301660973778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNA_QRutI/AAAAAAAAADE/nTB-nRPtpXY/s200/10jan+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;99th post... wow. hahas. this blog was created before i left COE. it is really a long long way back. reading my first post brings back loads of memories. of coz. i will leave my last post to after yanshan leaves. a tribute to her. hahas. jkjk. it was like. sighs. hard to say. just really sad. yah. erm. yah. i am like writing commonwealth essay now. i want something. maybe i will wheedle it from mum. heh. maybe not. hahas. i m dying writing my commonwealth. i write for 1 hour only 1k words. 0.o nvr ending arghsss....i go take a pic wif my handphone. wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;where is my handphone?! arghs. wait. yupps. uploaded. i will get a pic of how dishevelled i am(: lata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2079864080173981445?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2079864080173981445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2079864080173981445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2079864080173981445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2079864080173981445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/99th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RaTNKPQRuvI/AAAAAAAAADU/l8eaRlrq1nQ/s72-c/10jan+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6442210477911938716</id><published>2007-01-08T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T06:33:40.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is my 98th post. i took out some of my SLEEPING time to blogg. i am so nice. erm. i am sitting right infront. ALWAYS. arghs. erm. i feel like part of me is gone when i dun see yanshan. hahas. u carn blame me. we have been seeing each other for like one whole year, sharing secrets. lol. talking about this makes me sadd. :"(. sighs. i carn go see her off. i think it is better i dun go. if not i will just start bawling. i carn go coz got house prac. sigh. i will miss u !! (: hahas. must come back and look for me hor. if not i kill you. :DD. hahas. i like all the teachers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;form : miss grace lim. she seems really nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chem and physics teachers are NICE too. i like everyone . hahas. i have long nu sitting next to me and lulu sitting behind me and anne sitting next next to me. hahas. (: and soffia sitting behind and next next to me. lol. too bad. they are prefects. lol. erm. i trained. i finshed all my homework. i wonder how long this can last. i trained really hard. 8 by 50s i did 5 fly. 3635353434. i was quite satisfied. n that was wif no dive. erm. we had to do bloody sit up and back up after training. i just anyhow do. hahas. everyone oso. someone cheated a whole lot. hahas. no names mentioned (: .tomro. photo taking. arghs. i shall make this face O.0 or this 0.9. hahahs. u wish. ahhahahahas. 99th tomro. i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3debb.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6442210477911938716?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6442210477911938716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6442210477911938716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6442210477911938716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6442210477911938716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-my-98th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2458817496556642832</id><published>2007-01-04T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T22:42:40.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RZ3zCyjciwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zR4Jja4I8Zk/s1600-h/01jan+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016432789216332546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RZ3zCyjciwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zR4Jja4I8Zk/s200/01jan+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RZ3y9ijcivI/AAAAAAAAACs/t96nWLLWE7g/s1600-h/01jan+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016432699022019314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RZ3y9ijcivI/AAAAAAAAACs/t96nWLLWE7g/s200/01jan+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yes. on 01 jan 2007, i saw this rainbow in bukit merah. when i was on my way to dinner at about 6:45. (: haven seen a rainbow since like 3 years ago. so touching :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2458817496556642832?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2458817496556642832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2458817496556642832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2458817496556642832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2458817496556642832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RZ3zCyjciwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zR4Jja4I8Zk/s72-c/01jan+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6333882985505525725</id><published>2007-01-04T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T21:20:30.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.testriffic.com/personality/personality"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.testriffic.com/images/personality_idealist.gif" alt="Testriffic.com" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okk. like i believe it heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6333882985505525725?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6333882985505525725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6333882985505525725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6333882985505525725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6333882985505525725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/okk.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2538504481209019179</id><published>2007-01-04T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T20:24:43.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. its been long sinced i have posted. :D hmm. it's like the third day of school and i m not there -.- sighs.wells it was like that. you see. yesterday, i was already in my uniform and ready to go to school when i felt like gaging the soup i juz drank. yah. so i told mum but she said go then if cannot the i come home. budden i was so sick until cannot walk. yah. so i changed and slept like till 10am. i was like under the blanket budden feeling so hot and cold. dun ask why. i oso dunno. lol. then right. my mum gave me food.nono. i mean. i puked first. like at 10 plus. then at 11 my mum gave me porridge. then like 5 mins later 2 mouths of that come out. waah. i was dying by then. slept till 12, then my mum woke me up and brought me to the doc's. i was down with stomach flu or something. was too sick to listen to her. was given 2 day's mc. yah. so i spent the rest of the day either puking or asleep. till like at night at 11pm i was quite okay. yah. then today. woke up at 10am. was feeling much better ((: yay. i had some barley. then ate some noodles. then now i am like finally able to like move and come and blogg. coz i am so bored. perhaps i shuld haf gone to school. i was afraid i would haf puked. sighs. i am gald i haf nice friends like liangzi who told me wad was going on in school :DD. yay! hahas. thanks loads. but anyways. from wad i heard. i am sitting right in front of liangzi. isnt that nice? hahas. budden she is a prefect. waah. shit loh. sure kana book. 0.o. erm. yah. i am in the bloody first row againo.o&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh. tell you guys something fascinating.i woke up this morning to ask my mum if i could eat some jap noodles, i was like so much taller then b4. i seemed to be like taller then my mum by loads. lol. hahas. i have growned!!! i hope. at least. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. some movies i haf watched&lt;br /&gt;1. the holiday. it wasnt nice&lt;br /&gt;2.night at the muesem x2... dun ask why.&lt;br /&gt;3. deathnote2.&lt;br /&gt;i din haf anytime for more. hahas. quiz time. i hope i am going house practice tomoro. :DDD. yay. can go back to school. i hope my mum allows me to. :). oh. yah. carn wait to see my darlling juniors. ohh. so sad aly got into tarbet. not waddle :"(. but at least i get to see her in school !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2538504481209019179?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2538504481209019179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2538504481209019179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2538504481209019179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2538504481209019179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-8867209278038526792</id><published>2006-12-28T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T21:18:48.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wells. i am blogging from school now. and the keyboard is uuber weird. lets see. i haf 7 posts to a 100th. yay. erm. i oso haf offically 45 more minutes b4 the safety officer's meeting... here is my 2007 wishlist&lt;br /&gt;1. new jacket, perferablly surfer girl(:&lt;br /&gt;2. new wallet. actually i want a pouch.&lt;br /&gt;3. i want a 3.5 GPA&lt;br /&gt;4. i want like A* for bio , chem, geog&lt;br /&gt;5. i wan PBs.... arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i just couldnt resist not saying this. I TOTALLY love deathnote 2. it was uuber nice. lol. i like ryuzaki. tho loads of ppl says he looks like a frog.. lol. hahas. he is somewad like me coz i eat loads too :DDD yay. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-8867209278038526792?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8867209278038526792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=8867209278038526792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8867209278038526792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8867209278038526792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/wells.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2612083264420767122</id><published>2006-12-23T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T22:11:05.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.testriffic.com/iq/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.testriffic.com/iq/6.gif" border="0" alt="Testriffic IQ test"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. wow. guess wad. i got this from amanda's blogg. :) 5 marks lower then her. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb 93rd post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2612083264420767122?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2612083264420767122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2612083264420767122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2612083264420767122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2612083264420767122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-7961553132317357082</id><published>2006-12-23T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:07:48.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg. u shuld haf seen how the thing made my blogg become sooo werid. lucky i did some changes and it went back to normal. phew. 91st post. will post more lata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-7961553132317357082?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6874148705000601125</id><published>2006-12-23T19:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:06:22.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36MohVhFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fXKX2-rYUGE/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937055275844690" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="214" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36MohVhFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fXKX2-rYUGE/s320/scan0001.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY33B4hVhBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j7GsMxSVcTk/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011933572057367570" style="WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="177" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY33B4hVhBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j7GsMxSVcTk/s320/scan0002.jpg" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY32v4hVhAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXsabLEIR5c/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011933262819722242" style="WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="179" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY32v4hVhAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXsabLEIR5c/s320/scan0001.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY35ZohVhDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2N-RWYaMeA8/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011936179102516274" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="225" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY35ZohVhDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2N-RWYaMeA8/s320/scan0003.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY353IhVhEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2kahBjdtEFY/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hellos. i am finally in the mood to blogg again. lol. this is the 90th post. i am gonna post all the nice pics(and not very nice ones) me and aly took yesterday at the neoprint place :) this were at the first neoprint place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36mYhVhGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MZmx2G4nkIY/s1600-h/ubbersuperaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937497657476194" style="CURSOR: hand" height="160" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36mYhVhGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MZmx2G4nkIY/s200/ubbersuperaly.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36wYhVhHI/AAAAAAAAABE/TMTFQcPSUJo/s1600-h/supermanaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937669456168050" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="163" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36wYhVhHI/AAAAAAAAABE/TMTFQcPSUJo/s200/supermanaly.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY369YhVhII/AAAAAAAAABM/h-YYdqPlyGg/s1600-h/onenormalphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937892794467458" style="CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY369YhVhII/AAAAAAAAABM/h-YYdqPlyGg/s200/onenormalphoto.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY37H4hVhJI/AAAAAAAAABU/ej6tNr3rkS0/s1600-h/ghostaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011938073183093906" style="CURSOR: hand" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY37H4hVhJI/AAAAAAAAABU/ej6tNr3rkS0/s200/ghostaly.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells. these were from the second neoprint place. we got "higher" and that resulted in the pics. lol. in fact aly was the ubber high one. one minute she was like "erm. i wanna be superman"and the next she was "i wanna be a ghost !!"hahas. so farni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we watched the holiday. it wasnt that fantastic. there were alot of. ahem. kissing scenes . it was quite boring tho. as in. the whole movie. budden the scenes were nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay. i drank two cups of soup from MOS burger yesterday :DD i have this affection for it. dun ask why. yah. so we spent most our time walking around and staring at stuff. (and not buying.)hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6874148705000601125?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6874148705000601125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6874148705000601125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6874148705000601125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6874148705000601125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/hellos_2370.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36MohVhFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fXKX2-rYUGE/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-4929529321968153381</id><published>2006-12-23T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:05:32.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36MohVhFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fXKX2-rYUGE/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937055275844690" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="214" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36MohVhFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fXKX2-rYUGE/s320/scan0001.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY33B4hVhBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j7GsMxSVcTk/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011933572057367570" style="WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="177" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY33B4hVhBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j7GsMxSVcTk/s320/scan0002.jpg" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY32v4hVhAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXsabLEIR5c/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011933262819722242" style="WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="179" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY32v4hVhAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXsabLEIR5c/s320/scan0001.jpg" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY35ZohVhDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2N-RWYaMeA8/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011936179102516274" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="225" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY35ZohVhDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2N-RWYaMeA8/s320/scan0003.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY353IhVhEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2kahBjdtEFY/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hellos. i am finally in the mood to blogg again. lol. this is the 90th post. i am gonna post all the nice pics(and not very nice ones) me and aly took yesterday at the neoprint place :) this were at the first neoprint place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36mYhVhGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MZmx2G4nkIY/s1600-h/ubbersuperaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937497657476194" style="CURSOR: hand" height="160" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36mYhVhGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MZmx2G4nkIY/s200/ubbersuperaly.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36wYhVhHI/AAAAAAAAABE/TMTFQcPSUJo/s1600-h/supermanaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937669456168050" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="163" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY36wYhVhHI/AAAAAAAAABE/TMTFQcPSUJo/s200/supermanaly.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY369YhVhII/AAAAAAAAABM/h-YYdqPlyGg/s1600-h/onenormalphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011937892794467458" style="CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY369YhVhII/AAAAAAAAABM/h-YYdqPlyGg/s200/onenormalphoto.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY37H4hVhJI/AAAAAAAAABU/ej6tNr3rkS0/s1600-h/ghostaly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011938073183093906" style="CURSOR: hand" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ddE-LU8BxU/RY37H4hVhJI/AAAAAAAAABU/ej6tNr3rkS0/s200/ghostaly.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells. these were from the second neoprint place. we got "higher" and that resulted in the pics. lol. in fact aly was the ubber high one. one minute she was like "erm. i wanna be superman"and the next she was "i wanna be a ghost !!"hahas. so farni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we watched the holiday. it wasnt that fantastic. there were alot of. ahem. kissing scenes . it was quite boring tho. as in. the whole movie. budden the scenes were nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay. i drank two cups of soup from MOS burger yesterday :DD i have this affection for it. dun ask why. yah. so we spent most our time walking around and staring at stuff. (and not buying.)hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-4929529321968153381?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4929529321968153381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=4929529321968153381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4929529321968153381'/><link rel='self' 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swings:) up coming events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. meeting for house capts tomoro&lt;br /&gt;2. shopping with mummy&lt;br /&gt;3. outing with aly&lt;br /&gt;4. x'mas dinner&lt;br /&gt;5. x'mas&lt;br /&gt;6. outing with yanshan&lt;br /&gt;7.CCAO!&lt;br /&gt;8. first day of school!!&lt;br /&gt;9.house O&lt;br /&gt;10. house meeting :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6446319972981221613?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6446319972981221613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6446319972981221613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6446319972981221613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6446319972981221613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-happy-girl-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-1988892257972892409</id><published>2006-12-18T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T05:57:53.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yah.so its old n stuff. budden. it is quite yah. shan't say anything ! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise u. next time it will be a bang. i hope.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i nvr expected it. i carn help it. i tried my best. you will nvr read this. but i dun care :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling better now.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-1988892257972892409?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1988892257972892409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=1988892257972892409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1988892257972892409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/1988892257972892409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/yah.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-8862658620084028378</id><published>2006-12-18T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T05:53:18.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol. the timetrial was a shit one. no PBs. one dq. perhaps i shuld train harder. hmm. i heard this song on 98.7 on the way home. i think it is quite old:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey dad look at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think back and talk to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did I grow up according to plan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And do you think I'm wasting my time doing things I wanna do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it hurts when you disapprove all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want to make you proud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't pretend that I'm alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you can't change me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it's just too late and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can't go back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try not to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About the pain I feel inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you know you used to be my hero?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the days you spent with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now seem so far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it feels like you don't care anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I try hard to make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I just want to make you proud &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't stand another fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And nothing's alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it's just too late and We can't go back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing's gonna change the things that you said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing's gonna make this right again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't turn your back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it's hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to talk to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you don't understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nothing lasts forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it's just too late and We can't go back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cuz we lost it all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it's just too late and We can't go back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-8862658620084028378?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8862658620084028378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=8862658620084028378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8862658620084028378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/8862658620084028378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2440379407060122095</id><published>2006-12-16T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T22:32:09.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here are some quizzes i did while i was bored at home and the result are shown below. i believe they are quite true (: others are quite lame :l&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;what is the buried secert you have (result)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You? Lazy? No way. Ambitious and competitive, you're goal-oriented and make sure to keep your eye on the prize. You know that no one's big dreams ever came true by sitting on the couch or twiddling their thumbs.If you're the subject of water cooler chatter, it's only because people are trying to plot your next power play. After all, just because you have ideas doesn't mean you're gonna publicize them. You know you'll never get that corner office or funding for your own business if someone else beats you to the punch. So until you're ready to show the world what you're up to, keep that secret, well, a secret. There's a strategy Bill Gates would endorse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which fashion decade suits me the most (result)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Rhinestone glasses, a-line skirts, adorable sweater sets. There's just something so classy and feminine about '50s fashion. It's no wonder a poised, charming girl like you shares something with this era.Sleek and chic, you care about your appearance and are probably known for being polished and put together. While your tastes might run on the refined side, you know how to give even the most basic outfit a girly touch whether you're sporting a faux fur collar jacket or cuffing a pair of dark denim jeans. Whatever the occasion, your clean, cute look always makes you one cool cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just between friends (results)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That's who you should share your adventures with! We don't care what some people say, and neither does this friend. This friend gives you an adrenaline rush like no other, and it's this trait that connects you two at the hip, or by a bungee cord, or in the chair lift, or as you embark on the next adventure just around the corner.Just because your social calendar tends to be pretty full doesn't mean there isn't any room to keep exploring on your dance card. So go ahead. Keep pushing those envelopes and expanding your horizons. Just name it, and your adventuring amigo is sure to be there by your side. Aren't they always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am i of high maintenance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material Upkeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Although you definitely appreciate a first-class lifestyle, you don't feel a constant need to indulge yourself. Sure, it's fun to spoil yourself with fancy dinners or designer clothes every once in a while, but you probably don't need everything in your life to be top of the line all the time. Congratulations! You know how to indulge yourself the right way — in moderation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="emotional_upkeep"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Emotional Upkeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Demanding, aren't you? Well, when it comes to relationships, anyway. Seems like you tend to crave reassurance that you're the center of your loved one's attention. You need your partner to shower you with affection — expressed in both words and actions — in order to feel satisfied and fulfilled. It's completely normal and healthy to want to be appreciated and loved, but try to keep in mind that couplehood is a two-way street — you only get as much as you give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Personal Upkeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You definitely care about how you present yourself, but probably not enough to let your appearance dictate what you do, where you go, and who you spend time with. Sure, you take pride in your appearance, but you know that some things are more important than looks. That's a great attitude — looks like you've achieved a very healthy balance between narcissism and neglect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;where is my favourite place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Your "me" time is sacred. And who can blame you? With all the different directions we're pulled in each day, we could all use a little time by ourselves to refuel the old battery. That's why the bedroom is a great haven for you. Surrounded by the things that comfort you most — whether down pillows, soft blankets, or your favorite knickknacks. The boudoir is a place you can take time to relax, think, and just be you.It's where you can tuck yourself into your favorite chair and write in your journal or climb into bed, pull the covers up, and take an undisturbed catnap. Even as kids, our bedrooms were places that were definitively ours, and that's never changed. A heavenly mixture of coziness and solitude, you'll find no better sanctuary than your very own bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lol. i really do love my bedroom &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TOODLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2440379407060122095?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2440379407060122095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2440379407060122095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2440379407060122095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2440379407060122095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/here-are-some-quizzes-i-did-while-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6328174644061481854</id><published>2006-12-15T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T18:00:51.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hello debb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hellos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;mapling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;heh. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;u are offline and how to reply me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;im appearing offline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;still can tok meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i was scouping food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;later i got trial at 1pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;you have the time trial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;guess wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i fell off my bed at 3am last night and now my cheekbone is swollen and i carn chew properly :"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;u mapling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hehhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;Ohmy poor you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;bloggine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;*blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;owwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i just chewed too hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;:"((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah. 3 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;you fell then you look at the clock!? funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna blogg the whole story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;okies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;as in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;coz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then i hit the flloor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;uh huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i draw it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. writes:&lt;br /&gt;*the pic of my bed and my clock carn be uploaded*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;HUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;sseee my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;on the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then me on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;HUH!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;i don't see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then the cardboard like thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;you are what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. writes:&lt;br /&gt;*i am a stick figure on the floor. carn be uploaded*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ooh ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then the cardboard like thing at the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;basic ally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;the clock is the red?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i woke up to go toliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;as in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;it is to show it is a clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;i see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;erm. so i wanna go toliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;then you fell off the bed?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;AIYO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then my right legg was uuber numb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;poor you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;so when i stood up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i basically lost balance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. you lost balance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;laffout lough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;pity you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and fell towards the clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;budden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;my head hit the clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;OUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;OUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and my cheek bone hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;OUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;OUCH OUCH OUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i made a really LOUD nosse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;*noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah. then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;coz i hit the clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and my mum woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and my couzin from the other room woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;COUSIN?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and when i open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and when i open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;what is going on?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i see two blurr faces looking at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;SCARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;n they were "are u okaayyy????"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;so in the end did you go toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;Hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;then wet my bed har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;no larh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i cun sleep for like 2hrs coz it hurt soooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;:"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ohmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;and now i CARN CHEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;budden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;and now it's swollen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;ouch you must have fallen pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;carn see it is swollen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;coz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;both sides are just as swollen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;but can feel right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;like, it's numb and carn move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;coz i slept on the left side the whole night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;so the right side is hurt from tthe fall and the left side is hurt from the sleeping on it :"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;arghss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;i opy this convo into my blogg kk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;*copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;HMMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: ALY. - undaunted spirit ; [ Can't wait to go on holiday! ] says:&lt;br /&gt;to save explanation right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. fall to fly. plonkk. says:&lt;br /&gt;ohoh&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that wa the convo on msn me and aly had. so. i have like two swolle cheeks which carn be seen coz both are just as swollen. wow.-.-. and later i hafta put my gogs on them :"(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. how can u see ren zhen as zhen ren ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6328174644061481854?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6328174644061481854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6328174644061481854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6328174644061481854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6328174644061481854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/aly.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-9006958187127134659</id><published>2006-12-12T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T17:26:10.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellos. it's been quite awhile since i posted. lol. had been busy. training.lol. tho i dun train hard, coach claim that i very ren zhen. my ass. i hardly train hard. hahas. other then sprints which i like. lol. timetrial is sat. i am taking 200 back. hahas. i am totally gonna sink. (: . oh. and 50mback and 50mfly. i dunno what got into me to take fly knowning that i will DIE.hahahahas. i am not really bored nowadays, having to plan house meeting which is fun (: i like doing the ppt. can add pics!! budden it is due on friday and the script is not done . argh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i'll get a pb. one would satisfy me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-9006958187127134659?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9006958187127134659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=9006958187127134659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/9006958187127134659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/9006958187127134659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/hellos.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6314354494444759943</id><published>2006-12-08T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T17:35:59.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hm. this's the 83rd post. (: lol. nothing much to blogg about. er. yesterday. lemme see. i carn even remember-.- er. i went out with mum to do sum stuff, er. came back, ate and it was 4 pm. slept till 4:30pm. went trng. there was like 2 guys and me. i was like ohshit. only girl again. budden when i came out leening was there !!! too bad lee qi is still like hurt from the fall and falling sick :"( . er. traintraintraintrain. basically i slacked the whole lot coz i din feel well. oh. have i mentioned i went to the doctor's and she said i have got some throat infection?! it hurts till now. :( no chilli stuff :l arghhh. so ... i cant be bother to continue.lata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6314354494444759943?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6314354494444759943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6314354494444759943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6314354494444759943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6314354494444759943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-699306697205874151</id><published>2006-12-07T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:07:03.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hah. yanshan. u are totally wrong. i am ubber sure it will take me less than the end of hols to reach 100th post (:. lol. i think i am seriously getting uuber bored. i have nothing to do at home. common misconceptions about what i do at home or rather outside:&lt;br /&gt;1. study. i am totally not the geeky type. i don't study till the day before the exams. i believe like 10 people already said this"aiyah. we know u stay at home and study".-.- i seriously think that is totally untrue. i slack my days away.&lt;br /&gt;2. sleep. i do sleep. but i am a raccoon and not a sloth. i dont sleep for like 18 hours a day (unless daydreaming is considered sleeping). i like sleep at 11pm and wake up at 7am. that makes it like 8 hrs. and i like nap about 1 to 2 hours. so that makes it at most 10 -.- lol.&lt;br /&gt;3. sms/ talk on the phone. well. i dont really msg nowadays coz all my friends (not swimmers) are always busy, doing i-dunno-what. oh. and if i talk on the phone for too long my mum will come along and tell me not to do that. so i might  as  well not even try.&lt;br /&gt;4. read. i realised i shuldn't read. coz if i spend like 4 hrs a day reading, i will finish like 200 pages and the average book is 400-500 pages. so that means i can finish 1 book in 2 days. that would majorly hurt my pocket coz i only read chick lit and i like to keep books i have read so i dun rent and that means the average book is about 19.90 onwards. and so if i read 1 book in 2 days and considering today's the 9th, i have gotta buy 11 books which is like 200plus dollars. which i think is totally unworth it. plus. if i read books, i will be like the in world of my own and even if my mum talks to me i just nodd away. and unfortunatly that is quite rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells. here's what i actually DO at home:&lt;br /&gt;1. i blogg. like now. talking about stupid topics&lt;br /&gt;2. i laze.&lt;br /&gt;3. i doodle&lt;br /&gt;4. i write letters&lt;br /&gt;5. i try to clean my room but to no avail&lt;br /&gt;6. i talk to my dog. yes. i do. and all i do is say "quincy..." and he walks away. wow. so much for a dog as my company&lt;br /&gt;7. i talk to myself. wells. not exactly talk. i sing. as in. there are two reasons why i don't sing to others. firstly my singing sucks.  i will totally burst your ears. yanshan has experience. ask her.and secondly, i have NO ONE. to sing to. issint that depressing? i am like the only child and all my dogs do is twich their ears and ignore me (: lol.&lt;br /&gt;8. when i am really really really really bored, i shall decide to check my mail and do school stuff (not study lamebrain. i do like proposal and blah blah. which are quite enjoyable coz they help to get rid of my boredness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah. so basically thats what i do. and what i cant believe is i wasted 2/3 of my hols already. actually i kinda carn wait to go back to school. oh. today's not so bad. i am going out(:. yay. ohoh. i have like got a sorethroat. oh wow! right? budden i still can scream and shout and talk. YAY!! ohno this post is sooo long i think i have got no space to talk about other things:'(. nvm. i shall TRY. er. yah. yesterday i majorly slacked during trng coz my whole body hurts:P. lol. the thing is. i hurt on my arms and my legs budden my mouth and my fingers and my feet doesnt hurt!! which means i can type, write, talk, and waddle. as in. coz i carn really bend my legs coz they hurt so i walk around like a duck (: lollol. i ponned training this morn coz my throat hurt. yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am quite a lamebrain. i spent 20 mins on this post. :) and it is only 10am. i shuld have woken up later. ohhh. congratz to taoli (i dun know her she doesnt know me) budden she got a gold (: yesterday! i stayed up to watch !! it was uuber fab. she was uuber fast !! (: yay! lol. (i hope she doesnt mind me posting her name :l. ) wells. as in i stayed up till one last night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. PRISON BREAK RULES. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wentworttmiller ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-699306697205874151?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/699306697205874151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=699306697205874151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/699306697205874151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/699306697205874151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-3460088588818484992</id><published>2006-12-05T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:22:37.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy belated birthday Zhe Kang!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;333debb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry about it being so late but i hope u will read it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being my friend till now (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there for me&lt;br /&gt;thanks for talking to me&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything you have done for me((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! happy birthday zhekang (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 ur bestest senior ((: debb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-3460088588818484992?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3460088588818484992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=3460088588818484992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/3460088588818484992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/3460088588818484992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-belated-birthday-zhe-kang-333debb.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-4039458623477462419</id><published>2006-12-05T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T18:34:44.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is my 80th post. 0.o. this is sad. 20 more posts and i have gotta get rid of everything :(  hmm. i woke up this morning at like erm 10 am which was like 26 mins ago . but that isnt the main point and realised i was like uuber aching. oh wow. i couldnt even get up properly. and the thign is i din even train hard yesterday -.- . there must be something seriously wrong with me. hahas. anon must be uuber happy at listening to this. hahas. yah. erm. yesterday's set was okay. other then the pull set which is always un-okay. the sprint set was slow. erm. like 19s and 18s. which was uuber slow. budden i suppose it was coz i din sleep much as in coz i went to school. i woke up at like 7 am and then took at nap at like 3plus and woke up at 4 plus . so i had quite lil rest. not that i have alot of it tho . lol. the other team joined us coz their coach had something on. we poor girls were separated. except for lane 0 which had chriselle , tiff , and clara. lucky ppl. i was stuck with guys. and i think either cheryl t or cheryl lim was too. but at least i din have to go 1st(: yay. i slacked the whole warmup part. erm. went 3rd or last. then main set (was it pulling?)i went last. due to some reasons&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i shant say...lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; then for main set(sprint) i went 3rd coz i was doing back(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb who is falling asleep as i slept at 2 am last nite.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-4039458623477462419?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4039458623477462419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=4039458623477462419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4039458623477462419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4039458623477462419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-my-80th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-705650098679587506</id><published>2006-12-03T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T17:47:25.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was full of fun. erm. apart from training. i haven trained like sprints till yesterday ever since i left COE (and gettin my hands whacked :l). lol. hmm. i then went home to sleep. then when i woke up i was aching all over. hahas. budden i tot of shopping and WOKE UP. i woke up ok. then with out lunch me my mum n my two cousins headed to far east. (yes. again) erm. we ate the oyster noodles. then went trytrytrytryin dresses. i finally settled on a black halter. (it was NICE.) we then went shopping for shoes, a tube , blush and yah. thats all. i totally loved the shoes. noticed lovED. coz. when i was at the wedding, it was like cutting into me. coz my foot seemed to like expand. lol. back to the topic. we went like trying blush. the lady we really nice. she tried almost every single shade on me (: i settled for this pinkish brownish on which too much on me made me look like i had a natural sunburn. lol. hahas. then we went to novena to do our hair. my mum had her's blown up and curly. mine was straighten and like imprinted with zigzagy like. i was SOO cool. hm. then we bought my "life's good bottle " !!!! i luvvv it (: my couzins went to do their nails. omg.yah. one of my cousins copied my design. so when we walk together we look like one frenched mani and one french padi. ARGH. anyways. the making up was funn. and the wedding was Ok. erm&lt;br /&gt;hardly any teenagers. the door gift was cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-705650098679587506?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/705650098679587506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=705650098679587506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/705650098679587506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/705650098679587506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-was-full-of-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6443415066970481677</id><published>2006-11-29T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T19:14:08.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am like uuber bored now. later i am going to far east with mummy to get a satin or watsoeva dress of my couzins's wedding. yes. couzin. ok. u see. i am like an aunty. lol. almost all my couzins are married with children etc. *stares at my dog who is profusely meowing at me for mantous.lol* erm.yah. apparently i am the youngest in my entire generation as in my "level. "lol. yah. so i am like gonna get a dress. then.. ohoh. i got this uber cute bag from novena square-velecity, the newly open one. from flash and splash. it's white.it uuber cute. i shall try get a pic. wait.argh. carn find a pic. budden i shall maybe take a pic of it (: ook. erm. then i wanna get a pair of like slip ons. erm. yah. i like the shirt. ohh. speaking about shirts.. i got a shirt from tommyhill. i was cuttee. but a tinge bigg. lol. i guess i haven put on much weight. lol.:DD. i think anon's wish din come true. but anyways. i am like still uber bored. i shall go shower (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. trng tomoro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6443415066970481677?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6443415066970481677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6443415066970481677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6443415066970481677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6443415066970481677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-like-uuber-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-5340127485646808345</id><published>2006-11-29T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:51:43.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all that was typed b4 this is untrue about zhekang. (she insists) *looks at u with that i-know-u-know-what-i-mean look (:*hmm. budden zhekang is really nice :)lol&lt;br /&gt;more update for songs coming up :) lol. maple's server is down. (i know it childish to be still playing that. budden tell me what esle i could do? read books all day? no thanks.) yah. ohoh. my favourite b'fast lately is like erm eating mantous with wasabi. it's weird i know. budden it kinda nice k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-5340127485646808345?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5340127485646808345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=5340127485646808345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5340127485646808345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/5340127485646808345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-that-was-typed-b4-this-is-untrue.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-6624667766095197693</id><published>2006-11-29T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:35:12.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hmm. i s it smaller?&lt;br /&gt;hhahahas. hmm. a lil bigger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh. zhekang totally freaked about the post she wanted me to post which is quite ironic. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm. some modifications.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is about miss zhekang&lt;br /&gt;erm. according to her. she does not rock, is not pretty, is not cool,is not fast,is not nice&lt;br /&gt;she ultimately rules.&lt;br /&gt;she is like absolutely fabulous&lt;br /&gt;she is like the only gothic swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;erm. she is like. u dunno whether she swam pass u coz fast is too slow a word.&lt;br /&gt;and she is like the BESTEST girl in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. this seems more true zhekang.(: doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb who giggles awayyyyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-6624667766095197693?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6624667766095197693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=6624667766095197693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6624667766095197693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/6624667766095197693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/hmm_29.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-9153005861740076302</id><published>2006-11-29T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:46:00.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this is for zhekang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i am talking about wu zhekang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she is nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she is cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she is pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she is fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahas. zhekang. enuf? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-9153005861740076302?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9153005861740076302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=9153005861740076302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/9153005861740076302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/9153005861740076302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-for-zhekang.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-2052338844920166947</id><published>2006-11-29T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:23:28.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omgomg. i love the juke box i installed (: lol. but not enuf time to post and put more songs (: anyone who wants me to put more songs do just tagg me(: i will put the songs on :) yay. oh. i linked majority of the csc ppl already:l i hope .lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-2052338844920166947?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2052338844920166947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=2052338844920166947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2052338844920166947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/2052338844920166947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/omgomg.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-4418018680181393592</id><published>2006-11-29T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T00:30:51.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" How Girlie I Am"&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My fingernails/toenails are almost always done&lt;br /&gt;[x] During the summer the only shoes i wear are flip flops&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My favorite toys as a child were barbies&lt;br /&gt;[x ] My favorite colour is pink or purple&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I did Gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I love skirts.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] Hollister is one of my favorite places to shop&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Tight jeans are the only jeans i'll wear&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love chocolate&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I've never had a real job.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;[] My hair is almost always straightened&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have at least 8 myspace pictures&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I usually go shopping once a week&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love to hang out at the mall with friends&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I have a real diamond ring or diamond necklace or earings.&lt;br /&gt;[ i need not:) i am tanned enuf.lol] I've gone to a tanning salon.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gone to the beach to tan.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have at least 10 pairs of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I watch either the OC or Laguna Beach.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I change my icon weekly.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wear a shower cap.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 4 /10&lt;br /&gt;[x] I dont shop at Hot Topic.&lt;br /&gt;[ x] My cell phone might as well become a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wear mascara everyday&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been or am on a diet.&lt;br /&gt;[like swimming suit? nope ] Bathing suits are adorable.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I dont know the difference between a sheep and a goat.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Big sunglasses are hott.&lt;br /&gt;[x they were cute! ] I have gotten my nails done before.&lt;br /&gt;[] MTV is one of my favorite channels.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3/9&lt;br /&gt;[ ] All I want to do at sleepovers is talk about boys!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love to have gurls do my hair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I give and recieve hugs from all my friends&lt;br /&gt;[x] I hate bugs.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] Carnivals are so fun!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Summer is THE best season.&lt;br /&gt;[NO. definitly NOT ] My swimsuit has 2 pieces&lt;br /&gt;[lame-.- ] I'm waiting for my knight in shining armor.&lt;br /&gt;[not. ] Musicians are so hot.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You write me a poem and tell me I'm beautiful and I'm all yours.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2/10&lt;br /&gt;[x] I am self-conscious.&lt;br /&gt;[no.-.- ] I cry often&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My car smells like vanilla or cherry.&lt;br /&gt;[x] My dishes get washed more than once a week.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I dont do sports.&lt;br /&gt;[i love it okay. ] I HATE to run.&lt;br /&gt;[ only surprised] I squeal when I am surprised or angry.&lt;br /&gt;[ rasin?] I eat dried fruit as a snack.&lt;br /&gt;[ chick lit?] I love romance novels.&lt;br /&gt;[who? who? ] Drew Barrymore is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2/10&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I dance a lot.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] usually spend an hour or over to get ready to leave my house.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I only have like 5 billion hair products.&lt;br /&gt;[x isnt it cool? ] I love to get dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;[ er. who goes out in like purple and yellow?] Every part of my outfit needs to match.&lt;br /&gt;[ during hols] I talk on the phone at least once a day to my friends.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I would love to have a photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;[NO. eee. ] I apply lip stuff 50 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;[well. i cannot. i am uuber short ] I wish I were a model.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2/9&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wish I could meet Paris Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been something that was semi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own Uggs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hip Hop is the best music.&lt;br /&gt;[x(: depends on what(: ] I prop my collar.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like to be the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Guys with Mohawks are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;[] Horses are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;[yeah. totally agreeable. but my grades definitily do not allow me to ] I'd rather not pay attention in school.&lt;br /&gt;[] Cats are adorable.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2/10&lt;br /&gt;[nope. i am talent- less ] I write my own music.&lt;br /&gt;[x yesyesyes ] I would love to visit Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Valentine's day is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;[ yah!x] White is better than black.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wouldn't be caught dead in all black.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My closet is STOCK FULL of clothes...old old clothes...and school t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hate the grunge look.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] I love to read magazines.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3/8&lt;br /&gt;[depends on the topic ] I love to gossip.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I had Lisa Frank folders/posters/notebooks as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love Celine Dion.&lt;br /&gt;[i dun even take bubblebaths ] My bubble baths are 1-2hrs long.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My wedding only needs a groom because it's already planned.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My friends and I are in a strict group. We mostly only hang out with each other.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like little kids.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Diet drinks are the best.&lt;br /&gt;[i dun like meat ] I'm all about being vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I refuse to eat at McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: o/10&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I check my myspace everyday.&lt;br /&gt;[] I love life!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a lot of jewlery!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My screen name(s) have x's in them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Either one of my myspace names has/had &lt;3's&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I would never want to be the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] It's not what he/she said it's the way he/she said it.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have more than 3 pillows on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3/8&lt;br /&gt;i got it from aly's blogg. i dun think i am girly. other then pink being one of the many colors i like (: but still. i dun think i am girly :) yanshan shuld do this. i bet nothing has a X. right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-4418018680181393592?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4418018680181393592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=4418018680181393592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4418018680181393592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/4418018680181393592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-girlie-i-am-my-fingernailstoenails.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-3968445535525050605</id><published>2006-11-28T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T00:09:44.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2893/2932/1600/513780/me%20and%20shann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2893/2932/320/558596/me%20and%20shann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay. i am like back. erm. back from not exactly anywhere but u can see that today i am a bit "zi-high." lol. partially its becoz yanshan is not around to bugg me. nono. jkjk (: lol.hmm. i feel like goping quizzs from pppl's blogg. hmm. i shall ! but later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol. here's a pic of me and shan. it's like totally weird. lol. hahas. zhe kang says i look like a raccoon. erm. this is the only sucessful scaned pic i have. lol. and it isnt a good job. but still. lol. oh. shann. copy and paste this (: lol. hmm. i go try scanning others. but in the meantime i shall go do quizzes &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-3968445535525050605?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3968445535525050605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=3968445535525050605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/3968445535525050605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/3968445535525050605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116469367082886598</id><published>2006-11-27T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:01:10.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. things have been quite quiet lately. erm. club ppl have gone to camp and stuff. oh. perhaps i shuld blogg about trng. hm. erm. i left. as alot of ppl noe now. erm. then i rested for 3 weeks and all my aches were gone (: yay. then i went to the club to train. i got used to it quite quickly with like many people's help. 1. sherlynn 2. cass 3. chriselle 4. amanda 5. yu xi 6. cheryl(s) 7. kang jing and loads loads loads more of ppl (: hahas. too many to name. anyways. i dun exactly know all of them but still. i am like learning with the help of ppl i know. trng was okk. other then the fact my arms starting hurting (tho they are not now) and stuff. erm. i love sat trainings the best. with gym n polo. polo was fun erm. the girls wore fins. and it was more like water rugby actually. erm. i accidentally hit cher.t in the google (sorry :() erm. but den other then that everything was uuber fun with new friends and stuff. oh.i got my locker. no. 116 (: erm.. yah. hmm. this was a great joke about yesterday. coz u see. i have a dog named quincy. (who has uuber big ears but that's not the point. ) erm and he is a papillon. erm. those kind from australia. with like long hairs. erm. so u see. he sheds quite easily and he has a fertish(opps) for pillows, towels etcetc. and he likes to snuggle them .eerm. and my dad is uuber against him around our sofas. so yesterday. coz the tv remote control in my room was spoilt, i had to go upstairs to the living room tv to watch the 9 o'clock serial, then mum came up too. and so did my dog. then. we were sitting on the sofa and my dog sorta jumped up and started snuggling. so we were like "daddy come already" to my dogg. and he got freaked coz my dad will scold him. then he realised we were faking so he continued his sunggling. erm . then my dad really cam out and my dog was uber scared and he pouched on to my mum's lap.and sat there. then my dad was like "DOWN!" so, my dog, who presumed my dad meant down from my mum's lapp and not dwon fromn the sofa walk down my mum's lap and sat on the sofa. the three of us were like dunno whether to laugh or scold my dogg (: lol. till now when i think of it i can like start laughing. lol. this is one clever dogg i haf lol. hmm. woah. quite a long post (: shann would enjoy reading about my dogg (: lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. my mission accomplished. one long post done :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116469367082886598?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116469367082886598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116469367082886598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116469367082886598'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. that was like quite alot. ohh. i seriously think i m growing fat. i had a garlic bread(don't question my breath) and it was damn oily(from crystal jade) . omg. that was damn sinful. i think i put on like 5 kg after slagging from swimming and stuff (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116366476592118312?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116366476592118312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116366476592118312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116366476592118312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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gotten like 5 A.i think i should be allowed to drop chinese. i am like seriously not doing well in that lor. hmm. :P it pulled my whole grade down. :I. wells lead camp was fun with ll the high elements stuff and apart from getting seasick, i was quite ok... :))). the food was ok. erm.not fantstic (like wad seet says.) but ok. acceptble and edible. :) erm ccomadation was ok. the plonks were hard but my sleeping  bag help loads. the planes were buggy but ok :) hahas. i woke up like 15 times at night. hawhaw. :D hmmmm. i shall blogg more tomoro :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is weird. my dad reads my blogg. hahas. *and the taggs. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb the nutty raccoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116308143577426872?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116238516213057736</id><published>2006-11-01T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T04:46:02.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm. i am sick. again. i dunno wad's the problem with my nose. i keep sniffing and wheezing/ sneezing. hhhhaaahhhhaaahhhhaaachhhoooo. oh shoot. argh... hm. i am like bored. :) bored. dunno wad to do. i just levelled. i baked cookies today. tasted NICE :) surprizingly. i dun think i'll be able to make it to school tomoro either. i think i shuld stay at home and not go under the hot sunn. lol. yuuppss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. :) i smile when i see you :):) yay! i am HAPPY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116238516213057736?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116238516213057736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116238516213057736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116238516213057736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116238516213057736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/11/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116230433108595953</id><published>2006-10-31T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T06:18:51.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hm. i feel left out. waste my time today. shun haf stayed back lor. sit there and watch them play. -.-. feel sick.(of them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( feel like puking when i see ur face. ur attitude stinks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116230433108595953?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116230433108595953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116230433108595953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116230433108595953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116230433108595953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116220652367068884</id><published>2006-10-30T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T03:08:43.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kindness begets kindness was a rule i lived by. but coming from where i left. my experiences proved me wrong. i have had it like 3 times. wow. and i din realise. this time hit me hard and i finally got it. *yes. i got it.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116220652367068884?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116220652367068884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116220652367068884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116220652367068884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116220652367068884'/><link 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changed blogg skin. i dunno. but i feel the mood is more appropreiate. i hope i cope well with a new enviroment tho. i dunno. hahas. i just got an oven so i went on my whole sunday experimenting. it  turned out not bad. i did well :D i gave cookies and biscuits away and left a whole lot a home to eat (: later i think i am gonna bake summore. i will lay off books for this week and maybe next. i have like camp this friday + saturday (swim. that is the reason why) and mon to weds (lead) i carn wait. at least i am doing sumthing new. :) will blogg about that. tomoro we are gonna have math trail at RJ. i hope it's gonna be funn and then erm... principal's add. and then prac netball. yay. class t is here tomro. but then it's orange. AGAIN. wow. erm. yeah. i think i have a slightly crooked neck. hahas. i slept for like 4 hrs in the afternoon today. envious ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb. i know you are wondering why. ohh . when i saw you stay with them , i had a hunch you were going to tell. it came true. nvr doubt my (raccoon)instincts. i am not angry at you but i am angry at myself for trusting you all this while. perhaps to you i was just a means of company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116220642164283076?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116220642164283076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116220642164283076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116220642164283076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116220642164283076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-think-everyone-knows-know.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116186155131414898</id><published>2006-10-26T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T04:19:11.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i went to school and i actually enjoyed the loose cannon performance. it was funny anyways, i went to class, then played a while of netball, then went to class again and started talking crap with shann then later went to 2/5 to watch a show then after that... the stupid fever came. i was like getting tired. so i assumed it was the sun and then immediate aircon so i just sat around and slacked. budden it sorta got worse like i was getting a REALLY itchy throat so i started gluping down my water and then went back to spacing out. hm. the minutes later shann left me ALONE. wow. anyways, i felt sick so i left school . i missed pre lead trng :((( waah. i feel sad. :(( aiyah. stupid sorethroatbugg. always come at the wrong time. hmm. then i went home and had the "takeapandolgoandsleepthenwakeupandbecomeokay." thing. wow. so when i woke up at 4 i was abit groggy but i felt okay. see. how irratating it is. NOW then my stupid throat hurts. ): probelmatic.i noe. oh. my the area around my comm had a massive RED ants attack yesterday.i kinda freaked but decided not to ask anyone for help if not i will get the usual itoldyounottoputfoodaroundthecomputer lecture. so i took a cloth and started swiping them off the table. i surprisingly got rid of them :DD the only thing to rejoice about. :DD i dun feel guilty tho. it's their fault for wanting to invade my territory in the first place :D hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb*coughs and wheezes*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116186155131414898?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116186155131414898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116186155131414898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116186155131414898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116186155131414898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-i-went-to-school-and-i-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116158113462464266</id><published>2006-10-22T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:25:34.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wells. i shall haf a quick update. erm. today i just came back from lead camp trng. i was quite fun with ppl like chloe, beth,andrea,seet,debby,huishan,grace,jiawen and...umm.sorryif i left out ur name :D ohhh.and LEEQI.hahahs.nowonder. i was like where's the one last name of sumone who is UBER loud.hahahs. anyways. erm. slacked the whole weekend. went to vivo. it was damn bloody crowded. but was kinda bigg. and yeah. addicted to aud now. hahas. bought cash. um. yupps. i carn wait for tomoro. i am gonna spend the whole dayy in front of the comm dancing hahas. yupps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116158113462464266?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116158113462464266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116158113462464266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116158113462464266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116158113462464266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/wells.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116132265553340800</id><published>2006-10-19T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T22:37:35.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;people. the EOYs are OVER ! yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116132265553340800?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116132265553340800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116132265553340800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116132265553340800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116132265553340800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/people.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-116013723390092183</id><published>2006-10-06T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T05:20:34.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>01. What is your full name???&lt;br /&gt;deborah chua&lt;br /&gt;02. What colour pants are you wearing??&lt;br /&gt;blue +white&lt;br /&gt;03. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;when it all falls apart- veronicas&lt;br /&gt;04. What are the last four digits of your phone number??&lt;br /&gt;1880 (93361880)&lt;br /&gt;05. What was the last thing you ate???&lt;br /&gt;eh. oheya&lt;br /&gt;06. If you were a crayon what colour would you be???&lt;br /&gt;pink, red, baby blue, and of course! yellow (waddle)&lt;br /&gt;07.Last Person You Spoke To on The Phone??&lt;br /&gt;hm. eh. my friend.&lt;br /&gt;08. The First Thing You Notice about the Opposite Gender?&lt;br /&gt;their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;09. Do you Like The Person Who Sent You This??&lt;br /&gt;STUPID YANSHAN.argh.&lt;br /&gt; 10. ------?HAW?!&lt;br /&gt;11. What's Your Favourite Drink??&lt;br /&gt;orange squash, ice water, watermelon juice&lt;br /&gt;12. What's Your Favourite Alcoholic Drink?&lt;br /&gt;hm. i have. but i am underage remember? later get into truoble. (:&lt;br /&gt;13. What's Your Favourite Sport??&lt;br /&gt;swimming, running&lt;br /&gt;14. What's Your Hair Colour??&lt;br /&gt;brown. yay.&lt;br /&gt;15. What's Your Eye Colour???&lt;br /&gt;deep brown&lt;br /&gt;16. Do You Wear Contacts??&lt;br /&gt;eh. mind you. i have PURFECT EYE SIGHT :DD&lt;br /&gt;  17. Siblings and their ages??&lt;br /&gt;a dog.&lt;br /&gt; Favourite Month??&lt;br /&gt;aug + dec+ oct :DD&lt;br /&gt;  20. Last Movie You Watched??&lt;br /&gt;hm. carn remeber. i am so deprived of the movies. :(&lt;br /&gt;21. Favourite Day of the Year??&lt;br /&gt;11 oct. my b'dae&lt;br /&gt;22.Are you too shy to ask someone out??&lt;br /&gt;i nvr tried. and dun intend to. *hellos where is ur modesty?*&lt;br /&gt;23. Summer or Winter??&lt;br /&gt;winter. i love the snow.&lt;br /&gt;24. Hugs or Kisses??&lt;br /&gt;wells.i kissed the swimming pool wall before. *heh.* and i can confirm it wasnt a experience you wanna have. so yupps. i will settle for huggs. :DD    &lt;br /&gt;25. Relationships or One Night Stands??&lt;br /&gt;eh. none. the way this thing is phrased soundy damn bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;26.Chocolate or Vanilla??&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE :DD&lt;br /&gt;27.Do you want your friends to write back??&lt;br /&gt;as in msg? duhh.&lt;br /&gt;29. Who is most likely to not respond?&lt;br /&gt;hm. dunno&lt;br /&gt; 30. Living arrangements??&lt;br /&gt;me and my bed ALL in yellow. eh. no. i am not yellow.&lt;br /&gt;32. What's on your mouse pad??&lt;br /&gt;some notes. and eh. some drawings.&lt;br /&gt;33. What did you do last night??&lt;br /&gt;what's this question meant to mean? eh. ok. sleep lar! oh. no. i stayed awake the whole night thinking of lame jokes. yeah right. ohh. notice the punn? hahas&lt;br /&gt;34. Favourite flavour??&lt;br /&gt;raspberry. berrys. hahas&lt;br /&gt; 35.Can you touch your nose with your tongue??&lt;br /&gt;no. gross&lt;br /&gt;36. What inspires you??&lt;br /&gt;hm. could it be a who?&lt;br /&gt; 37.Buttered/Plain/Salted Popcorn??&lt;br /&gt;both butter and salted. half half :D&lt;br /&gt;38. Favourite type of car??&lt;br /&gt;mercs. SLK. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;39. Favourite type of flower?&lt;br /&gt;crysantamum, is that how to spell it? to drink lah. of course.or rose for rose syrup :D&lt;br /&gt;40. How many keys are there on your key ring??&lt;br /&gt;i don't have a key ring, how to count the no. of keys.&lt;br /&gt;41. Can you juggle??&lt;br /&gt;eh. like homework, school and swimming. yes. that's wad i am doing&lt;br /&gt;42. Can you put your toes in your mouth??&lt;br /&gt;eh. nvr tried. wouldnt intend to.&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you have a crush (or a relationship)??&lt;br /&gt;hm. i crushed my handphone last year by dropping it . &lt;br /&gt;44. Name of your crush/stead??&lt;br /&gt;handphone. it was my DEAR ok. &lt;br /&gt;45. Star Sign???&lt;br /&gt;libra. &lt;br /&gt;46. Favourite Movie??&lt;br /&gt;devil wears prada.&lt;br /&gt;47.Favourite Girl &amp; Boy??&lt;br /&gt;Girls- yanshan. meijia. nicole. narelle.&lt;br /&gt;Boys- eh. none. oh. got. ernie.&lt;br /&gt; 48. Ever Been Kissed By a Boy/Girl you like??&lt;br /&gt;hm. i kissed my dog. he's a guy. counted? other than that, haven.&lt;br /&gt; 49. Favourite Brand??&lt;br /&gt;playboy. WH. roxy.&lt;br /&gt;  50. Movies or Series?&lt;br /&gt;movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks SO much yanshan. waste my time. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-116013723390092183?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/116013723390092183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=116013723390092183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116013723390092183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/116013723390092183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/01.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115996390358167707</id><published>2006-10-04T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T05:11:43.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am like seriously dying for trng. rushing RS. i am the only one who haven submitted my part :( i feel bad. but philo is always in the way. hmm. countdown:&lt;br /&gt;7 days to my b'dae&lt;br /&gt;9 days to yanshan's b'dae&lt;br /&gt;3 more days till i know my fate&lt;br /&gt;2 more days till the week ends&lt;br /&gt;5 days to the first test [SPA] how depressing.&lt;br /&gt;12 more days till EOI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help. i am like stressed. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb. mish mash!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115996390358167707?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115996390358167707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115996390358167707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115996390358167707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115996390358167707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-like-seriously-dying-for-trng.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115967716248782013</id><published>2006-09-30T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T21:32:42.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh. ehh. i think my blog is like half- alive. :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115967716248782013?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115967716248782013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115967716248782013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115967716248782013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115967716248782013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/09/ohh.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115786727348917919</id><published>2006-09-09T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T22:47:53.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wells. ok. i see anon strikes again. but still. well, because of anon i shall delete my tagg board to prevent misconception that i am gonna do anything which i SO not gonna do. i suppose anon has too much time and has nothing better to do AND has something against me. ok. now only me and yanshan has the user and pass to this blog. anyways, if you *to anon*  has something against me then come to me and tell me lar. i guess this anon is prideless. :X oh wells. lame people.  my tagg board offically died on 10 september 2006 @ 1:44pm. ok. rip. i know u would come back and haunt anon :P hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the topic. i am like super sad school is starting:I i wouldnt mind home schooling :) that would be uber fun :DDDD . that would never happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb down with school blues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-24021837.post-115786660916698045</id><published>2006-09-09T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T22:36:49.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh. the hols are ending :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115786660916698045?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115786660916698045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115786660916698045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lights (how irrataing can that be?)hahas. later i am gonna cut my hair and hopefully i will be able to pack my room and go to borders this week coz i am only left with one book and i wanna get a doughnut file =) yay. the thought of it makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb the nutty raccoon =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115741506963599433?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115741506963599433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115741506963599433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115741506963599433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115741506963599433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-like-slacking-away-this-hols-x.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115706957711538880</id><published>2006-08-31T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T17:13:17.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waah. i am like aching all over. trng has been damn hard though today i managed to skip the hard set. i wasn slacking, or maybe i was but still. i am like dying off lately, except for heartrate which i held quite satisfactory times:) wells. school hols are here ! yay. i hope its gonna be productive and not just play and play. which is wad most probably i will do though. hahas. teachers' day was way cool. no use explaining it. words carn describe. oh. whenever i think of the sec1s trying to pulling on the that twirl-you-around-if-u-go-on-me thingy at camp, i get the shivers! the evil sec 1s (namely. yinleng, sophia, yvette,zann... many more. *sorry if i carn remeber ur names or excluded it.*) pulled me from the pool to the thingy and insisted i go on it. then before i was even ready they started twirling me. *actually i was screaming even before they started.* okay. i was like totally DEAD. when i came up.&lt;br /&gt;i could even stand properly. hmmm. an act of utilitarianism&lt;i&gt;nvrmind about that. then i was standing at the corridor and then limei was teaching me how to hold and like roll the ball etc etc. then yvette and eunice went to the other stand to get bowling balls. i was like actioning together with li mei when yvette turned around and she tought i was gonna like really roll the ball. she freaked and started screaming. hahahas. i was damn hilarous lor. i got like 2 spares. yay.oh wells. but i was like only 58 which was like the lowest. hahas. first timer. :) oh wells. there's only one word to describe camp. FUN. woots. i was really tired after that though. hahas. yupps. i wanna go blog-hop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb the nutty raccoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115706957711538880?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115706957711538880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115706957711538880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115706957711538880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115706957711538880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/08/waah.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115706877057212819</id><published>2006-08-31T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T16:59:30.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AIYOH. people damn lame arhs. one person keeps impersonating claire and yvette. aiyoh. damn lame wor. why so bored arhs? sigh. some people have nothing better to do then come and scandal people :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115706877057212819?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115706877057212819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115706877057212819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115706877057212819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115706877057212819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/08/aiyoh.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115676850310079610</id><published>2006-08-28T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T05:35:03.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i haven been like on the com for like 2 weeks so it was impossible i tagged. ok. i think this anon person is going overboard. stop inslting my friends. if u dun like yvette and claire then just fuck off and stop ur bloody ass craPPing on my blog. i love all my friends. seriously like coz they are nice to me. if u are someone i noe then u are really despicable. u may think it is really funny but stop being so immature. go away. claire and yvette are my nice friends. unlike u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the real debb. to the extra person: stop being an imposter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115676850310079610?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115676850310079610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115676850310079610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115676850310079610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115676850310079610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-haven-been-like-on-com-for-like-2.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115543560386342604</id><published>2006-08-12T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:20:03.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>welss, as you can see, i am totally not in the right state of mind to study coz if i were, i would be studying and not blogging and then planning to play maple. i carn be bother lor. sigh. i guess this may be the last time i blog till next sat coz there will be loads of things piled up. mon- i dunno. tues- geog. weds- math and SL, thurs- collation friday- SL. argh. sigh. i rather run marathons then do books. nvrmind. wells. i am still stuck at level 31. i better go level. argh. :P my left arm is hurting like shit. i just got my jab on friday and it is still sore. on saturday morn i couldnt go trng coz i was like not feeling well and a bit feverish. :( i wanna train during trng and not KICK. :( sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb the nutty raccoon&lt;br /&gt;friend ship is like a garden. the more you put into it, the more you get out of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115543560386342604?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115543560386342604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115543560386342604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115543560386342604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115543560386342604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/08/welss-as-you-can-see-i-am-totally-not.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115478345000985526</id><published>2006-08-05T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T06:10:50.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. firstly to the person who keeps impersonating me. i carn stand it so i am just gonna ignore your tagg.if you din realise, you are just a mere coward who tries to crap bout me who doesn't actually live in the NOW scandal century coz everyone now knows i like ernie. ya. i know he is old, but a crush is a crush. so just pls stop crapping about nictan. well. that was so anticlimax coz i had a really good day today. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had trng, slacked though. A insisted that we have to do free for the 3 by 200 so i practically died. like hello. i carn swim free. i only can swim fly and back and some extend maybe breaststroke. LOL. but free is totally out of the question. i did like 49 for the 1st then A was like "is ur PB 29? "(which if you din notice it was meant to be sarcastic) like coz we were supposed to do 20 secs from PB so yah. then i was like "yar". and my PB IS 29. really. then i had to chiong and i did 31 for the last one which i totally slacked :) yay. hahas. then i went home. took out my math assignment. looked at it and din understand a din understand a bloody bit. lol. lucky it is PT. i will just try to catch up. yay. ok. wells. then i decided to go and sleep. i slept till 1pm then finally decided to wake up, to meet rach. then we went to goodwood park hotel to have lunch with rach and emily.woots! it was darn fun! at first it was kinda awkward. hahas. then we warmed up and chatted like HELL. hahas. then we went to far east where we bought loads of stuff where i found this pair of handmade shoes. i decided to buy it. then went on searching for ems' NOTEBOOK SHOP. but to no avail. in the end i spotted this shop where i went to and ems found her notebook, i found my collector's edition littlei :) yupps then we went to heeren to continue shopping. ran like all the way back. oh. yea. the darn neoprint was damn funny. one was nice but there were two cameras which killed me and rach running here and there. then the other ones made us look SOOO white. lol. then i went home. put my stuff down, then went out with mum to get shoes at raffles place. i bought 2 pairs of new balance shoes(i realised i was flat footed) and so i can start running again. LOL. then i went to nike to get sport bras blue + black. then i went to pregos for dinner *i miss the ginger ale.* then to harvey norman but sadly enuf, there were no ipods. then erm. to food court to get D dinner. doesnt that sound like fun? WOOTS. i havent had such a nice day every since i could remember. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deborah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115478345000985526?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115478345000985526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115478345000985526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115478345000985526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115478345000985526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115459963537913138</id><published>2006-08-03T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T03:07:15.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey. the person who impersonated me did a really bad job. coz the thing is i was in school on monday the 31st. hahas. lame. lor. and i only have com studs on today which is thursday . ya. so. who ever u are. quit being lame. i will NEVER and had NEVER  and does NOT like nic tan AND/OR makato. i only like ernie. so quit it and bugger off.  wells . i am super with myself today coz of 5 things.&lt;br /&gt;1. i got full marks for bio pt&lt;br /&gt;2. i sucessfully shown "debb" that the person was not me&lt;br /&gt;3. i made mashed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;4. i flunked tingxie. again. LOL. 39/100... hahas&lt;br /&gt;5. i am allowed to maple.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. btw. i had to like copy ALL the wrong answers AGAIN. ok. not ONLY again. but 10 times lar. my hand is like broken now. lol. i oso gave up on studying tingxie for tomoro. gonna study during philo or PE since i really carn run coz i would cost me a hurting back + knee + hip problem. hahs. :) no more running for me. i am like dead. i dun think i am gonna get A* for bio. thanks to the ass-graph and the pic of the baby. i feel hollow now. pffth. i just got i a bad mood. wait. maybe not. hahas. i am gonna get my ipod nano!! and get rid of my zen!!!! yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE REAL DEBB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115459963537913138?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115459963537913138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115459963537913138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115459963537913138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115459963537913138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115417907848094146</id><published>2006-07-29T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T06:17:58.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okays. after so long i decided to update. coz i am like high today. i slept for 3 hrs before dinner. so you can imagine. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got sian. again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115417907848094146?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115417907848094146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115417907848094146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115417907848094146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115417907848094146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/07/okays.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115340128330277186</id><published>2006-07-20T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T06:14:43.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apparently i hurt my knee [god knows how] and so, i carn train. wait. i am STILL trng but it's just that i am pulling. lol. my arms are totally achey, i pulled like 6km today? i dunno. hahas. oh wells. people seem to be a bit weird these days. they claim i carn walk around school.&lt;br /&gt;ok. if i don't then how am i gonna get from the science lab to the class? ok, though i know i am limping, isn't it still catergorized under travelling? huh? ok. this is lame. i am like quarelling with some person who is bitching about me. ha. stupid move mans. i am like carn be bothered lor.wahlau. i just finish dinner then my dad comes home with crab and fish and expects me to eat it. argh. save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bitching is ignored. because it is totally irrelavent. *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115340128330277186?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115340128330277186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115340128330277186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115340128330277186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115340128330277186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/07/apparently-i-hurt-my-knee-god-knows.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115295526094553684</id><published>2006-07-15T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T02:21:00.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! i saw rach.yeung today!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115295526094553684?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115295526094553684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115295526094553684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115295526094553684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115295526094553684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/07/yay-i-saw-rach.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115287683334754964</id><published>2006-07-14T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T04:33:53.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am like so dead. i totally screwed 2 things today.&lt;br /&gt;1. like history test. ok. i can admit it is easy but regardless. it's only for those who had studied. i dun have ANY contextual knowledge. AT all. if you din know i am like a dumb ass who carn remember the proper things. duh. ok. anyways, back to the point.i finished it like in 30mins when geniuses like lyn and wala took more then the time. that could only mean one thing. i am like. i dunno. i know too little things to write alot. argh. that was just the start.&lt;br /&gt;2.philo. i was like dying thru it.enthusia. i mean. seriously, i can do well in philo if i want, coz there is two ways to do well. one is to understand the topic fully and two is to just crap. i do the latter. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;3.chinese. compo.i died.&lt;br /&gt;4. video taking. oh mans. i was totally like. help. ppl, please jus go to board for my profile, not the videos. i beg of you... i bet you guys will see me in schooll.....please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb-eggs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115287683334754964?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115287683334754964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115287683334754964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115287683334754964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115287683334754964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-like-so-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115267168678111881</id><published>2006-07-11T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T19:34:46.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.wells. schoolnats is not tense. so that is great. erm. timings were okay except for 100m back heats. i hope i'll do a PB today. yesterday i was feeling great till sumone told me we had to TRAIN. i was like bleh. oh wells. then my slippers was being MISUSED. hahas. oh. that was kinda annoying. for medley. i din do PB. missed by 0.03. like er. nevermind. that has been loads of crapping going around like coz anything[even if it is perfectly normal kinda news]lands in the hands of sum ppl , it would TOTALLY go off hand. i.e wad is happening now. oh wells. i carn be bothered with this childish stuff anymore. yeah. got better things to do like think of how to study for history test and finish all my homework. like oh. the post on someone's blog was fabricated. yeah. about me. so if you want to know the truth, read my blog. if you wanna read distorted facts for entertainment, go to other's blog. yeah. wells. of coz i made new friends from school nats. narelle was one of them. yay. i like narelle. she is nice. AND she also does not go blabbering random crap which was fabricated by some ppl who has nothing better to do. so i shan't really care coz this is like quite random which also ma make me shriek at inappropriate times. yeah. oh wells. i think i sorta shriek everytime. argh. who counts? hahas. oh. shit. i just realised something. my event is NOT the first. like i always tot. argh. 100m back is like right at the back.after 50 br,100fs,50fs,100br then my event ahhhssss....save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would seriously rather a event infront then at the back. oh. wells. that was sorta a pun. hahas .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird deborah- [tammie gave me that. oh. and yanshan.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115267168678111881?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115141377489226857</id><published>2006-06-27T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T06:09:34.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh. my printer is like dying. i am so like my printer. i am like filled to the brim of my memory span with like tonnes of stuff being fed to me. i have like assignments to be done and the geog pt which i got from geog fieldtrip and stuff. and trng is starting in the morns on thursday. argh. i am like waiting damn long for my printer to print color stuff. i nid a saviour. help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115141377489226857?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115112230092545664</id><published>2006-06-23T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T21:11:40.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sing open is finally over. wasn't really satisfied though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[50m back] 35.18 to 34.68&lt;br /&gt;[100m fly]1.11 to 1.10.81&lt;br /&gt;[100m back] 1.13.92 to 1.14.68&lt;br /&gt;[200m fly]2.38 to 2.33.00 (yippee)&lt;br /&gt;[200mback]2.39 tp 2.35.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i loved the 200m best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115112230092545664?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115112230092545664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115112230092545664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115112230092545664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115112230092545664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/sing-open-is-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115046188963763751</id><published>2006-06-16T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T05:44:49.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came home from dinner. had thai food. i am like super pissed. no was super pissed about sum things today.&lt;br /&gt;1. the scandaling&lt;br /&gt;i dun see why u guys carn see the borderline to all these scandalling. i hope this stops. i am getting seriously pissed.trust me. you wouldn't want me to flare.&lt;br /&gt;2.training&lt;br /&gt;i think i am getting slower. argh. i dun noe why. i carn plunge properly in SSS. help.&lt;br /&gt;3.PTs&lt;br /&gt;it's getting on my nerves. ahh. only have 3 more days for projects.&lt;br /&gt;4. tuition&lt;br /&gt;i carn finish my homework. dunno how to do.&lt;br /&gt;5.comm&lt;br /&gt;i am addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115046188963763751?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115046188963763751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115046188963763751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115046188963763751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115046188963763751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-came-home-from-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115042669455643949</id><published>2006-06-15T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T19:58:14.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are trng at sports school now. sing open is coming and i still carn excess sah blog. ok. i am like died. gimme a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115042669455643949?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115042669455643949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115042669455643949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115042669455643949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115042669455643949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/we-are-trng-at-sports-school-now.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115007815821881052</id><published>2006-06-11T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:09:18.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo. i completed 1st draft of WGP in 2 hrs. 1 hr from napping time. i can play maple. finally. all the delay was thanks to the firewall. anyways. i am like super glad i finally sat down to do SOMETHING. okay. lets see. first, i am gonna sleep for 2 hrs. then wake up, lunch, either maple tonite which is most probably or do lit annotation tonite. got to hep selena. so yeah. better finish first. i think a certain someone is getting really dao. i dunno why but anyways. tammie and me and ting wen was complaining about the things we had to do in the toliet. but still. i will never change yeah? i was reciting all the PTs and the test dates and the got so stressed up and poor'ol me got blamed for reminding them about these crappy things during the hols. i though there wasn'st supposed to be any homework. but yeah. will it EVER happen?? no. if you really wanna know the answer. oh . bloody hell. i just remebered letters. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115007815821881052?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115007815821881052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=115007815821881052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115007815821881052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/115007815821881052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-115003293361971059</id><published>2006-06-11T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T06:35:39.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>14 days to school reopen. ther are only like 2 reasons i wanna go back to school .&lt;br /&gt;1. to get my real GPA&lt;br /&gt;2. to get back on to track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see , only when the school reopens only then will i be motivated by wala to do weel and study. if not i will like slack off . like now. and do nothing. now i am like napping 3 hrs a day and sleeping 7 hrs at night. that is like all most a little more then twice of what i sleep on normal school days.&lt;br /&gt;open is coming. i am like . i dunno. seriously.my soul is lost in the ripples of the pool. only when i swim, then can i think of logical stuff like what i have not done. ha. so relavent right? oh. i am so into animal crossing. i dunno why but yeah. i am like getting stone...*going into ladida land. llalalalalaala...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3debb the blur and llaalla land raccoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-115003293361971059?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/115003293361971059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114992406040188236</id><published>2006-06-10T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T00:21:00.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised how monotonous the hols can be . for the pass week.. oh it passed like 5 mins of my life. i slacked away doing nothing. i train, eat,play,sleep,eat,sleep,train,play,sleep. it goes on repeating again and again. open is coming. swiming fly n back X) hahas. i am going bonkers ! ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a life.&lt;br /&gt;somebody.&lt;br /&gt;help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pigs. debb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-24021837.post-114992325959923226</id><published>2006-06-09T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T00:07:39.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;here's a really random quiz yanshan sent me. hahas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Starting Time: 2:51 am&lt;br /&gt;2. Full Name: deborah chua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Best Friend(s):erm. eve,sel,tammie, ting wen, wan ting, pei shan, christel, sarah,yi an, wala yanshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Sexiest Friend: erm. you mean hot? girl? i dunno. all those above ARE hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Funniest Friend(s): yan shan. definately&lt;br /&gt;6. Smartest friends: wala&lt;br /&gt;7. Dumbest Person: me. duh.&lt;br /&gt;8. Shyest Friend: not YET.&lt;br /&gt;10. Who do you get advice from: my mum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;11. Height: 155. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;12. D(ate) O(f) B(irth): 11101992.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; Righty / Lefty: lefty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;15. Shoe Size: 5 &lt;br /&gt;16.Shoe Brand: nike! adidas&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you Crack any Body Parts: yow.why wld i wanna crack any?!&lt;br /&gt;19. Siblings: 1 dog.&lt;br /&gt;20. Email Address: &lt;a href="mailto:milkybar-chocolateroxs@hotmail.com"&gt;milkybar-chocolateroxs@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; 21. Boy Friend/Girl Friend: huh?&lt;br /&gt;22. Crush: fat hope&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you hope the person you sent this to would reply: obviously. like duh.&lt;br /&gt;26. Ate a Tub of Ice Cream: yeah. ben's and jerry's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;27. Ran Into a Glass Door: yeaa of coz. not juz a GLASS door. wooden ones too. x)&lt;br /&gt;29. Gone Skinny Dipping: wassat?!?&lt;br /&gt;30. Nearly hit by a car: yeah. in malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;31. Ran into a parked car: yeaa.. &gt;&lt; hahaa. wadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Fill Out About Guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;35.Boxers or Briefs: er.&lt;br /&gt;36. Tall or Short :&lt;br /&gt;38. Six-pack or Muscular Arms: erm. both?&lt;br /&gt;39. Body or Personality: UHHH.both&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;40. Ear Pierced or Not: EWW. like NO. pierced ears and he's a NONO.&lt;br /&gt;41. Sporty or Outdoorsy: aren't they the same?! geez.&lt;br /&gt;42. Good or Bad guy: dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which One is Better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;59. Coke or pepsi: pepsi&lt;br /&gt;60. K.F.C or Mcdonalds: K.F.C&lt;br /&gt;61. Cats or Dogs : dogs&lt;br /&gt;62. Coffee or Tea : tea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;63. Eastside or westside: east &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;64. Vanilla or chocolate: chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;65. Cake or Cookies: COOKIE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;66. Purple striped Lime socks or white socks: white.&lt;br /&gt;67. sunset or sunrise: sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;68. Day or Night: night. sleeping time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;69. Lights on or off: OFF! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; 70. Summer or Winter: winter. definately&lt;br /&gt;71. Food: milk+ cookie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;73. Holiday destination: hong kong,paris, anywhere i can shop&lt;br /&gt;74. Radio Station: 98.7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;75. Place: my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;76. Will you believe in God: yupps.i guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; 77. What you want to be when you grow up:psychologist to treat yanshan X)&lt;br /&gt;78. Define Love: go do that ur self.&lt;br /&gt;81. Favourite day(s) of the week: sunday. slacker day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;83. Who Is Least Likely To Send This Back: everyone&lt;br /&gt;84. Satan or God or atheist: erm. i dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More questions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;85. Do you love someone right now: yeah. my dog, my mum...&lt;br /&gt;86. Do you care about someone: DUH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; 87. Do you think of someone everyday: yupp. my dog&lt;br /&gt;89. Do you think someone is special in any way: almost everyone is special in their own way&lt;br /&gt;90. Finishing time: 3:03am&lt;br /&gt;91. Date: 100606&lt;br /&gt;92. favourite number: 8,6!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;93: favourite songs: many many many. u'll get a headache if i list them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yupps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;look out for my next post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114992325959923226?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114992325959923226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114992325959923226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114992325959923226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114992325959923226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/heres-really-random-quiz-yanshan-sent.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114934404515177754</id><published>2006-06-03T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T07:14:05.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>obession with the hols.i think seriously that SOME people have really big blabber mouths. anyways, i am like back from geog fieldtrip and stuff. i just got a haircut. i think i look a bit weird. oh. hooray to me ! i packed my room like till it's so neat, i din manage to do any homework today though. i am SO totally gonna start tomoro if not i'll like totally die off. like. yups. people like yanshan knows what happens when i die off in school. i like go into sleep mode, stone there and yupps. thats basically it. haha. i really dun hear what anybody is saying and i like blurred into lala land. hahas.i got really nice stuff for nice ppl. and yea, food for sum. i ran out of money like duh. i am who i am who spends like crazy.haha. had to borrow money in the end. we stayed in impiana in malaysia. it was like super scary,there was like ahem. blood in the bath tub. argh. dun wanna think about it.&lt;br /&gt;it just reminded me about my jab this tuesday. i know most ppl think that jabs ain't scary but still. that's like my no. two phobia. like if you guys really wanna know my no. one phobia it's ppl bitching about nonsencial stuff behind ppl's back. hahas. i think that was quite clearly(and blatantly) put across to the few ppl who are aheming behind ppl's back. oh. i have a cleared misconception. i used to think GePers were weird, i think otherwise now after the trip! they are really nice!! i like only knew like 5 out of 32 ppl there but i guess now i am like quite familar with sum of them. woohoo. special thanks to nat.shinyi.pheobe.stella.sydney.jolene.sarah.bao.samm.jiaying.and loads of ppl!!  yipee. wun forget you guys!! okay anyways, i went to collect my GPA yesterday. didlike quite okay, at least got higher than 3 (which was quite surprizing.haha.)yups. i am like deprived of sleep. (becoming a panda..from a racccoon)hahas loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb the nutty raccoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*is scandalling a form of bitching? hahas i dunno. who cares.. haha*i am getting high.*AND hyped*this is sounding wrong*i am going bananas.*OMG. that sounded even wronger(is there even such a word? )*me= nutty*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114934404515177754?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114934404515177754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114934404515177754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114934404515177754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114934404515177754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/06/obession-with-hols.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114878928353358429</id><published>2006-05-27T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T21:08:03.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo. hols are here.&lt;br /&gt;let's see. loads of thing so celebrate about.&lt;br /&gt;1.geog fieldtrip tomoro&lt;br /&gt;2. hols are here&lt;br /&gt;3. PTs are over for the time being&lt;br /&gt;4. went on an enormous shopping spree yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got loads of stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;-body shop&lt;br /&gt;=passion fruit body scrub&lt;br /&gt;=passion friut body butter&lt;br /&gt;-fila&lt;br /&gt;=2 shirts&lt;br /&gt;-levis&lt;br /&gt;= 1 boot cut jeans&lt;br /&gt;=1 straight cut jeans&lt;br /&gt;-37degrees&lt;br /&gt;=3 shorts&lt;br /&gt;=1 shirt&lt;br /&gt;-sports elements&lt;br /&gt;= nalgene bottle&lt;br /&gt;=3 pairs of striped socks&lt;br /&gt;yupps. maybe not alot for most ppl but that's quite a lot for me..haha.&lt;br /&gt;carn wait for tomoro!! X) yippee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114878928353358429?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114878928353358429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114878928353358429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114878928353358429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114878928353358429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/05/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114855864322339338</id><published>2006-05-25T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T05:04:03.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more day to the end of school. three more days to geog camp. 12 more hrs to do history FA and RS. i wanna sleep. my throat is killing me. arghss...tammie is in RG, she is sitting next to me X) yeah. i lurve tammie X) she's so nice. hahas. RS was a total joke today, thanks to it and geog PT and english PT my throat is HURTING. argh. held 58 for 150s today. i am like dying. help.somebody. gimme a life. XI. no time to blog. no time for anything. only homework, RS, trng and school. i need a stress reliever. help. carn wait for geog trip. hope i dun fall sick. u are my one and only saviour!! ok. anyways, history FA is sitting on my table waiting for me to flunk it. how smart. i shall just crap my way thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1% of braincells left. only 1% is used . smug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114855864322339338?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114855864322339338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114855864322339338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114855864322339338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114855864322339338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/05/one-more-day-to-end-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114817666019158375</id><published>2006-05-20T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T18:57:40.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>carrying out the impossible mission of doing homework(a.k.a killing brain cells).  gonna finish them ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my DS!!! animal crossing. i lurve ya loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;died for trng. 42.argh. getting slower and slower XP .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study. think. train. sleep. eat. play DS. think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114817666019158375?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114817666019158375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114817666019158375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114817666019158375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114817666019158375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/05/carrying-out-impossible-mission-of.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114804021920893201</id><published>2006-05-19T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:03:39.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>trng was at SSS today. i was the set we "liked" alot again. ha. how nice. n we even did 4 extra. anyways, i don't really feel tired. i just dunno why. it's not like a slacked or anything. today was slacker day,  we were trng then suddenly A asked me to put on fins for the main set. how extraordinary. i was sssuuupppperrrr happy X) like i happens like once in like i dunno... 4months? haha. then we were let off late as usual then we reached skool at like 7:50 or sumthing (7:45?) but anyways, then we were like seeing sel and sah who left trng like i dunno 15mins b4 us? haha . they got influenced by us to become slackers. ha. i feel sooo accomplished. hahas. then i went to class and had history. i discovered the geog fieldtrip itinery on my table and was like SO high over it. hahas. then  i spent the whole time thinking about what i was gonna do during the week end and stuff and how to tell J about my trip and the things to ask Mrs.H about the trip. that then came to me that i had to pay attention in this class coz i was about the FA and i totally freaked. then i was begging W to lend me her notes. haha XD the usual that happens. then we had PE. we had to run but obviously we ponned rit? like who is in the right mind to run when u have already trained in the morning summore no more 2.4 X) hahas. played badmition. stoned as usual. *hahas. typical stoning X)* oh. i left out ...  we had like PT return in the middle of history...OMG. chem. i TOTALLY love it X) graded assignment i got 4.5/5 X) then i check the list for NPS and chem. i got B for NPS but A* for CHEM so averaging it out it is a A. i hope X) not that i was wad i expected but i wanted sumthing better but still. i not exactly happy but satisfied. hahas. then i GET MY DS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! coz i got 4.0 for chem wad. so...heheh the entire chem thing was upon 25 i got 20, the highest was 23, the class average i think was ... i dunno but 14 ppl or sumthing got 20+ haha. good job 204!!erm, back to the topic. ressess.typical. i bought graph paper. argh. then we were like SUPER EARLY. after changing there was still 10mins. *mind you. that's like loads.* then i spent the time buffing my nails. haha. then speech. ppl presented. everyone was GREAT. good job X) then it was quite usual for chinese. i asked whether i passed and teacher was like shuld be. yeahh.. hahas. not extremely usual for me though. hahas then assembly . there were the ppl for next year head prefect. all the ppl seemed nice. hahas. then i went to buy a new cap coz i broke my cap in the morn, the i got a speedo black one. super comfortable lors. haha. 9.90. cheap. then we went to SSS. i slept in the car for like 1 hr. and i was like almost late, oh. then i couldnt even make the 5:10 cycle. like duh. my PB is like 5:08 or sumthing XI then. now.i am blogging. morning's trng was funny. haah. yupps. OMG i worte loads. haha. imagine i write like dat everyday i dun think i will have the time. maybe during the nols though. i am going to do these during the hols...&lt;br /&gt;1. pack my bloody room and cupboard. (give away ALL my old notes X))&lt;br /&gt;2. read R&amp;J and annotate. i am so not gonna flunk my drama this year and get me bloody lit grade pulled down like CHEM+NPS!&lt;br /&gt;3.revise ANY nessacery stuff e.g. math, chinese(i really have to buck up.),bio? hahas&lt;br /&gt;4. train harder. i dunno how i am gonna do that if i am gonna do the above things. haah&lt;br /&gt;i am gald. the hols are coming. i carn wait for geog fieldtrip i am gonna miss trng though. i am gonna tell tomoro morn. i hope there would be no scoldings(me and my fat hope)&lt;br /&gt;i am he will SCREAM. so, i better sleep early today and swim fast tomoro if we are having the 200 dive max. i dunno. i hope it'll help. gym tomoro. stepps and running around. argh.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna be kuai and finish all my homework when i reach home tomoro&lt;br /&gt;1. math A3&lt;br /&gt;2.geog pT&lt;br /&gt;3. history FA&lt;br /&gt;yupps. and TLL stuff. hahas . i am like dead tired after blogging so much. haha.gonna go soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 debb the nutty raccoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114804021920893201?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114804021920893201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114804021920893201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114804021920893201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114804021920893201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/05/trng-was-at-sss-today.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114795453599220707</id><published>2006-05-18T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T05:15:36.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally got time to blog X)ok...&lt;br /&gt;school :&lt;br /&gt;life has been fun with yanshan and wala and gang, our RS have finally been approved. WOOHOO. yea. have been being worse lately, learning to AHEM in Class. haha XP.anyways, i just got back my BLOODY MATH PAPER. it was like ARGH. i passed but was like. you know. EL pt presentation was OKAY, the class was like stabbing us with questions lar pls..dunno wad they have against us Xl anyways. i have got a BIG problem. if i go geog field trip, then i wun be able to go for RS second lesson. i dunno how to tell coach. :X but i really wanna go, i dun have room mates though, i dun care. i din get to go anywhere this year yet, i wanna go and play. argh.have been meeting nat and pris X) they are nice ppl. oh and i want a DS. :)&lt;br /&gt;trng:&lt;br /&gt;still being scandal. today everyone in my lane din come except mei then she wanted me to go first and i was like no then she was like "eh... XXX i go yr lane hor."then i was left stranded ALONE. then the warm up was quite ok, but still. i made time and was slacking but going first with the fast ppl has never been EASY. if u dun believe me, go try. then mei was like "deb, it's ur turn to go alone, next time will be sel..haha X)"anyways, i dun care lar. acutally. haha.then. i am STILL trying to learn the turn. ha X) sah was crapping away the whole time. as usual. she made sel lose a few brain cells too. X: oh. i am having dinner now, with a nice BIG bowl of veg . *crunchs.* yupps. trng at SSS tomoro i think i have to go straight, argh. then. the water will be cold yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see. i am still like stoning in skool. as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i have LOADS of home work.&lt;br /&gt;1. assignment 3 math&lt;br /&gt;2. geog PT&lt;br /&gt;3. i dunno some thing will just cropp up. i am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how brain dead i am? i carn even remember my homework.&lt;br /&gt;yupps&lt;br /&gt;i need brain recuperation (a.k.a sleep. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzzzzz..............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114795453599220707?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114795453599220707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114795453599220707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114795453599220707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114795453599220707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-finally-got-time-to-blog-xok.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24021837.post-114777897417243738</id><published>2006-05-16T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T04:29:34.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am pressured cooked mans.&lt;br /&gt;RS is 1 % done.&lt;br /&gt;eng pt is this thurs&lt;br /&gt;dunno how to tell coach bout geog FT&lt;br /&gt;chinese sucked&lt;br /&gt;10:31 for 2.4km. argh.&lt;br /&gt;dead.offically&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24021837-114777897417243738?l=deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/feeds/114777897417243738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24021837&amp;postID=114777897417243738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114777897417243738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24021837/posts/default/114777897417243738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahthenuttyraccoon.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-pressured-cooked-mans.html' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03857829065307360650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
