<?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-5519370</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:12:11.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Coccaine</title><subtitle type='html'>High in Enjoyment, Low in nutrition</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-107443553048353825</id><published>2004-01-18T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T06:20:14.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went skateboarding with tai peng today, he was right, there's no one in the skate park in cine in the morning. we tried out the ramps and all and they're pretty fun and dangerous, one fall and u might break a bone or two, we didnt noe much tricks so we had to start frm the basics, and i guess we are halfway there, onli one last thing to accomplish, DROP-IN... damn,  i kept fallin when doing it. well the day didnt seem so bad, cuz he and i learned how to do the "Rock to Fakie" move on the ramp... its the basic trick but it is a very good acheivement... finally....there's at least a trick to do in the park unlike previous attempts, when we practically practice falling. later in the afternoon, went to meet my mum and sis to have lunch, as i expected, they force me to follow them shopping, shopping with them is hard, harder than shopping with Someone* i noe... gives me the creeps to think abt it... tmr, sch again.... fark it.... so long mates, blog till here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-107443553048353825?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/107443553048353825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/107443553048353825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107443553048353825' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-107426471890152362</id><published>2004-01-16T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T06:53:20.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while since i blogged, sch nvr seemed to end, and i just found out sumting, mdm diana or wateva her name is, is nt a person to trifle with...do sumting wrong, u're gone. had training today, looks like coachie insist that i play center, better start learning frm macneil or i will be the one on the bench... today damn bad luck, thx to the muthafarking sch shoe that i wore! it made me skid and fall thrice...anyway, the tournament is approaching, i just hope i wunt see the bartley 11 if we ever qualify fer the 2nd round&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/5519370-107426471890152362?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/107426471890152362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/107426471890152362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107426471890152362' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-107320875022344568</id><published>2004-01-04T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T01:33:39.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-107320875022344568?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/107320875022344568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/107320875022344568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107320875022344568' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106968547191274650</id><published>2003-11-24T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T06:51:41.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wonder if she's back? missed her alot even though its only three days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106968547191274650?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106968547191274650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106968547191274650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106968547191274650' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106968540398590605</id><published>2003-11-24T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T06:50:33.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi...havent been bloggin fer sometime nw...here we go again. life nw sucks, guess wat, i havta study almost everyday! thats the price to pay fer goin to the 2e2 chalet... scouts? hmm, looks like almost everyone wants to quit...cant blame them, wont be participating much next yr, basketball...hmm, guess i earned a title of "siao Bei"? means crazy horse i tink. well at least i wunt be bored next sunday, cuz got bball! 2day went to orchard to buy threads fer the d and d, Jaromes, jr and arv were there too, spent lots of time doin shit and bought onli a pair of pants...looks like i gotta use my old man's...well, gotta go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106968540398590605?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106968540398590605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106968540398590605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106968540398590605' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106822109281228746</id><published>2003-11-07T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T08:05:14.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.drudabear.com/grumpybearaward.jpg"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.drudabear.com/quiz.htm"&gt;See what Care Bear you are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106822109281228746?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106822109281228746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106822109281228746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106822109281228746' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106770274334218897</id><published>2003-11-01T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T08:05:42.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you walk away &lt;br /&gt;You don't hear me say please &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, don't go &lt;br /&gt;Simple and clean is the way that you're making me feel tonight &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to let it go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're giving me too many things &lt;br /&gt;Lately you're all I need &lt;br /&gt;You smiled at me and said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong I love you &lt;br /&gt;But does that mean I have to meet your father? &lt;br /&gt;When we are older you'll understand &lt;br /&gt;What I mean when I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I don't think life is quite that simple" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away &lt;br /&gt;You don't hear me say please &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, don't go &lt;br /&gt;Simple and clean is the way that you're making me feel tonight &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to let it go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The daily things that keep us all busy &lt;br /&gt;Are confusing me &lt;br /&gt;That's when you came to me and said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could prove I love you &lt;br /&gt;But does that mean I have to walk on water? &lt;br /&gt;When we are older you'll understand &lt;br /&gt;It's enough when I say so &lt;br /&gt;And maybe some things are that simple &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away &lt;br /&gt;You don't hear me say please &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, don't go &lt;br /&gt;Simple and clean is the way that you're making me feel tonight &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to let it go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me &lt;br /&gt;Whatever lies beyond this morning &lt;br /&gt;Is a little later on &lt;br /&gt;Regardless of warnings the future doesn't scare me at all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's like before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away &lt;br /&gt;You don't hear me say please &lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, don't go &lt;br /&gt;Simple and clean is the way that you're making me feel tonight &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to let it go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me &lt;br /&gt;Whatever lies beyond this morning &lt;br /&gt;Is a little later on &lt;br /&gt;Regardless of warnings the future doesn't scare me at all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's like before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me &lt;br /&gt;Whatever lies beyond this morning &lt;br /&gt;Is a little later on &lt;br /&gt;Regardless of warnings the future doesn't scare me at all &lt;br /&gt;Nothing's like before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106770274334218897?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106770274334218897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106770274334218897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106770274334218897' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106701631422181269</id><published>2003-10-24T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T10:25:13.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, its no ones fault, its onli a misunderstanding...we can settle this easily, simple and clean. i really dun wan to destroy our friendship just becuz of this misunderstanding... will u pls come online and settle this with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106701631422181269?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106701631422181269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106701631422181269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106701631422181269' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106700119754301288</id><published>2003-10-24T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T06:15:24.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if u really hate, go ahead and hate me to da core, im not treating u like a kid, im onli giving u an advice, not forcing u to change ur attitude, i didnt tell him his so called "bad points" becuz no 1. its not me who started spreading and influencing ppl's mind, no 2. its not my business, like u said, let the person tell him. no 3. i did not want to bust my friends up, no.4 i dun believe them at all. and i nvr wanted u to get away frm him or anything.sure, u can have as much friends as u like. abt the staring incident, i had already apologize, so i understand ur actions and dun suspect u of that. why must  u get so angry abt it? if u really regret giving me that chance, then take it back, i dun need it if u hate me, i noe wat im doin...maybe they are wrong abt him, maybe they were right, thats y i warned u.... i have no bad intentions at all...i nvr forced u to get away frm him...&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106700119754301288?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106700119754301288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106700119754301288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106700119754301288' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106657587492362731</id><published>2003-10-19T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T08:04:35.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i played DW for the whole day, and i completed the WU legend, thx to JR. Arv came today, played WC3 Bnet in my rm, while i was playin in my mums rm. yesterday had JOTA day, it was hell...but lucky there was a president scout to assist us...took alot of blame, cuz the fucking sec 1 kid keep snatching the walkie talkie and Tok cock with it... alot of school came, everything was ok... friday, i slept at arv's house with Jaromes, and JR, jaromes and arv slept at ard 2.30, while JR and me tried our luck at DW, we played till the morning, and were dead tired, but hell, i have to go for the scout event....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how she is doin, havent chat with her for three days and i felt really wierd... guessed that's wat i was meant to be...having sch tmr, no lessons, thats the good part, the bad part is......................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106657587492362731?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106657587492362731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106657587492362731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106657587492362731' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106622763956377043</id><published>2003-10-15T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T07:20:39.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had Science paper, very easy for me...well the exams is finally over, just now went to ed's house to play bball with WH,arv,JR,Jaromes and SUbi. supposed to have a no limit photo taking, but i souped it up, sorrie, ED. plannin to go accompany tai to buy a new deck for himself, havent fix the date yet. cant drag any longer. ............. wish i could go back in time and do the right the thing, but its too late i guess. Maybe history will repeat itself again. i hope not....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106622763956377043?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106622763956377043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106622763956377043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106622763956377043' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106614724730872601</id><published>2003-10-14T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T09:00:47.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo dudes, today had D and T paper, well, first few part was fairly easy, the Part b was totally hard...Phew, glad that the exams are finally reaching an end tomorrow, not goin ta celebrate though, aint got the mood to do it...tmr will be having Science 3, the easiest test, well, nt the right way up...&lt;br /&gt;anywae, i feel tht i have to change my attitude abit, or i wont be able to get wat i want, just like last time. hope that i wont be making any more mistakes again...cuz i only have a year left to improve myself, to show that im really all out fer it. I will mend my ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106614724730872601?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106614724730872601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106614724730872601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106614724730872601' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106580263180299320</id><published>2003-10-10T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T09:17:11.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was tiring as usual, had emaths paper 2 and physics. after sch, i went to da foodfair to eat with da guys, and after that, me subi,  WH , went to edmund's house, for some really important stuffs. well, turned out well, i got into it. just now WH played better than b4, looks like our advice really went into his head.even though im in, i have to practice and practice. haiz, dunno wat to do tmr :(. no one to tok to and no one to go out with....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106580263180299320?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106580263180299320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106580263180299320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106580263180299320' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-106562259515503017</id><published>2003-10-08T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T07:16:35.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a fuckin long time since i last blogged,well anywae, today's chem test sucked like fuck,i was like totally sleeping after writing down my name on da paper. Emaths was okay, but if i fail, the 4e3 class reg no. wont be 41 next yr.yesterday bought a living thing for someone, well, she did not accept it, , so i threw it away. too bad, so sad. after the playing lan wif da guys, i went to queensway shoppin centre with my old man, to buy a new board for myself. well, its a plain silver deck, white wheels, and gd bearings for speed blah blahz...intending to spray "yours truly" on the deck ASAP. cost is $296, with the shoes of cuz..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man tmr is my bday, might not be celebrating with my family member this yr, well actually might be foreva, so im goin with da guys, treating them some food and call it a fuckin day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'long suckers....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-106562259515503017?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106562259515503017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/106562259515503017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106562259515503017' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-105689526867079494</id><published>2003-06-29T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T07:01:08.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man, this morning i had a hike with my fellow scouts members, it was a practice for the orienteering competition. bryan, a graduated scout had agreed to help us along the way...we had to hike frm TPC to macritchie reservoir and then to botanic gardens and then to mount faber! crazy... well, it was hell...no food and no drinks to support us...and no girls...damn, it was very tiring...eventually we made it to Redhill area even though we got lost a few times....everyone was so fucking tired and we decided to give up and go home....luckily there was Bus 145 there, so we took it back, i slept through out the journey and when we reached the interchange at TPC, we headed straight to the ntuc food fair and had a couple of rounds of food there...unfortunately, i had to tuition at one and i reached the interchange at ONE, i was goddam late...so after the tuition, went straight home, and had a nice warm bath. Suddenly i felt something crawling up my butt and i realized it was a centerpede!! WAT THE FUCK?! B4 i could brush it off, it had already done its job, which is stinging my butt...it hurt alot...then i applied medicine on it, it was so fucking hot, it felt like my ass is on fire...after that i went back to my rm and slept the whole day, Dreamt abt "some stuff"...guys shud noe.....heh heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-105689526867079494?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/105689526867079494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/105689526867079494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105689526867079494' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519370.post-105672762325824862</id><published>2003-06-27T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T08:27:03.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just signed up at blogger, so not really sure wat to say, today i had scouts, same as usual, nuttin new...i was having PLC at the DNT office then Arv called me on the phone...said he, wua huan and christian were meetin at TPC. i told 'em i would go, without realizing that everyone is waiting for me to hang up...later, arv asked me to wait fer him at the interchange cuz he still at home dressin up...man, he took like, one fucking hour and i was abt to go home, then he came. He apologized and we waited &lt;again....:(&gt; for the rest of em...eventually they came and we were discussing wat ta do next, then we decided to go play a little lan at novena...so i went home ta change...guess wat happened on the way...One fucking bastard took his shorts off and masturbated in front of every single person walking pass him...oh geez, i felt like kicking his cock...he stared at me with his hand still on his cock, i ran home immediately...then i got changed and got the loot frm my folks then i got out of my haus, unfortunately, on the way to the mrt station...it started to rain! i ran as fast as i could and i slipped and fell down on a puddle of water...i somehow made it to the lan shop and played for abt 4 hours with them, barry, jun rong and Jaromes were there too...so after that went to shaw plaza and had dinner alone at  the food court...then i went hm liaoz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5519370-105672762325824862?l=coccaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/105672762325824862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519370/posts/default/105672762325824862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coccaine.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105672762325824862' title=''/><author><name>willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12338067377746525325</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></entry></feed>
