tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8340396253495160882011-07-08T06:08:45.220-07:00emoishgalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04759777183855717387noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834039625349516088.post-74721793717422395782009-08-28T04:59:00.000-07:002009-08-28T05:29:08.167-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>i totally hate doing projects. i juz du't noe wat to choose . the project is due next week . i am dead if i nvr hand in the stupid project.</em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834039625349516088-7472179371742239578?l=emoishgal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>emoishgalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04759777183855717387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834039625349516088.post-89945313911114969102009-08-19T08:22:00.000-07:002009-08-24T05:09:57.053-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sY0TYbPqCY/SpKDAY9ykpI/AAAAAAAAABA/8hnZxSZijPA/s1600-h/Emo_Bob.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373501348131279506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sY0TYbPqCY/SpKDAY9ykpI/AAAAAAAAABA/8hnZxSZijPA/s400/Emo_Bob.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;">I juz can't understand some ppl. I juz can't stand dramatic ppl. gd nyt.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834039625349516088-8994531391111496910?l=emoishgal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>emoishgalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04759777183855717387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834039625349516088.post-62392626933709524902008-11-10T06:38:00.000-08:002009-08-24T05:15:57.209-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sY0TYbPqCY/SpKEc1SOHrI/AAAAAAAAABI/vOaiTfW5dKs/s1600-h/Tears_In_My_Eyes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373502936281128626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sY0TYbPqCY/SpKEc1SOHrI/AAAAAAAAABI/vOaiTfW5dKs/s400/Tears_In_My_Eyes.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>people might think i lead a easy going life where my family are too close but they are wrong cuz today when i got home i notice that my mum and my older brother never talk to each other. i still do not understand why must they quarrel juz for a misunderstanding. sometimes they figth i feel lke king myself(cutting my wrist). i feel like running from home.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834039625349516088-6239262693370952490?l=emoishgal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>emoishgalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04759777183855717387noreply@blogger.com0