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  <title>And the broken empty bottles,</title>
  <subtitle>Are reminder in the sink</subtitle>
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    <name>Are reminder in the sink</name>
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  <updated>2007-05-26T19:34:05Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:atrophyagony:4937</id>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-26T18:37:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-26T10:43:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-26T19:34:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tvee sound.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Song Is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatlovesongareyouquiz/music.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and Me by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is very intense and a little difficult to express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatlovesongareyouquiz/"&gt;What Love Song Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh, I'm bored. Extremely bored. This saturday felt like any other sundays I have. How sad. My lip is hurting yet again. I'll be happy if you're happy. (: Wo xiang wo xi huan ni. Okay, bye. Seeya peeps.&lt;br /&gt;Edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Would Do Anything For Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/wouldyoudoanythingforlovequiz/love-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who stands between you and love better watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll do almost anything for your true love - even if it puts your life at risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an old fashioned romantic and believe in unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you love someone, you'll always love them... no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wouldyoudoanythingforlovequiz/"&gt;Would You Do Anything For Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Life is Like Pretty Woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatmovieisyourlovelifelikequiz/pretty.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want the fairy tale"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe that love is truly blind, unpredictable, and surprising. Two very different people can easily find true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, that is how it will happen when you marry a gorgeous billionaire someday ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love style: Sensual and flirty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Hollywood Ending Will Be: Surprisingly happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmovieisyourlovelifelikequiz/"&gt;What Movie Is Your Love Life Like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was fun &amp; retarded with sister. I'm happy happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sau for making me laugh, you're a great Sweet! :D&lt;br /&gt;You just spoiled my mood, raghghghgh. &lt;br /&gt;Xoxo, 3.33am</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-24T00:02:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-23T16:14:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-23T17:56:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Boyzone- No matter what</lj:music>
    <content type="html">School was damn boring today, watched this Korean ghost show. Irene &amp;amp; Sherlyn were being retardos, but I love them. (:&amp;nbsp; Didn't understand though, was busy writing the stupid Chinese crap thingy. Had lunch with Tiffy, Sherlyn &amp;amp; Yiping. Headed home after lunch, got changed &amp;amp; all. Cabbed t Gerald's house. Trained t town then met up with Karin. Walked around almost the whole of town, kinda boring though. Why's everyone sick now, take care peeps who're sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause you're the one who makes me smile. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;I'm bored &amp;amp; happy. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause our lips, can touch&lt;br /&gt;And our cheeks, can brush&lt;br /&gt;Our lips can touch here&lt;br /&gt;Well, you are the one, the one that lies close to me&lt;br /&gt;Whisper's "Hello, I miss you quite terribly"&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love, in love with you suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Now there's no place else I could be but here in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-21T21:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-21T13:29:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-21T13:29:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>What If God Was One Of Us- Alanis Morisette</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/0000ak98/"&gt;&lt;img width="202" height="134" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/0000ak98" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floorball is fun fun &amp;amp; more fun. (: But I've got like so many bruises &amp;amp; injuries, damnit pain lah okay? ):&lt;br /&gt;Played against Saint Elizabeth &amp;amp; Saint Emily i think. We got 4th in the end cause we lose to Saint Elizabeth but oh wells. So apparently, I've got like 4 bruises on my leg, knees grazed on th floor &amp;amp; a scar on my nose. ): I swear the matches were like fucking violent, my ankle hurts now. Alrighty, I've decided t wear my flip-flops tomm. Toes hurting cause there's like internal bruise in it. Headed t Compass for lunch with Yiping, then headed t Town, got a top, trained back t Compass. Gotta run peeps. (: Spiderman 3 tomm. :D</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-20T03:28:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-19T19:46:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-19T19:46:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kaiser Chiefs- Ruby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ouchhhhh, my stomach/abdomen is hurting like crazy.&amp;nbsp; ): Today was a very fun day out with mum, thought I didn't really get anything except for a spongebob plush beanie. :D Walked around, went t Kinokuniya. I'm happy. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; made my day. (: Okay, i'm webcaming with Sweets now. Love her lah, she's damn funny. Never fails t make me laugh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00009eft/"&gt;&lt;img width="212" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00009eft/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-19T16:39:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-19T08:42:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-19T08:54:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beyonce- Irreplaceable</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Mostly Secure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouinsecurequiz/insecure-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, you feel confident and together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the wrong thing can happen, and all of a sudden, you're not feeling so secure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, your insecurities don't last long... at least, not usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you're feeling insecure, try to snap out of it - and remember the confident woman you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouinsecurequiz/"&gt;Are You Insecure?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Inner Gender is Female&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/female.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sensitive, caring, and willing to connect with anyone who's open to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make friends easily, and you enjoy all sorts of conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand most people you meet - better than they understand themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're totally a woman... or at the very least, your soul is female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/"&gt;What's Your Inner Gender?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Androgynous Name Is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/androgynousnamegenerator/andro.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quentin Kim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/androgynousnamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your Androgynous Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-18T19:48:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-18T11:57:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-18T11:57:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gabrielle- Sunshine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00007b82/"&gt;&lt;img width="150" height="106" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00007b82" alt="" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we were just like that?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, school has been pretty boring, but It was fun cause teachers allowed us t watch movies. So we watched Just Follow Law today, the show was pretty stupid but funny at th same time. I slept throughout th whole maths lesson. Like wtf, I don't understand th teacher at all. She's being a bitch. Had counseling for stupid late coming, so annoying. Th councilor kept going like, yeah yeah okay. Uh-huh alright, damnit irritating. Okay, I feel like going out with my mum tomm cause my sister &amp;amp; I went out then she was left alone at home. Oh mannnnnnn, so cool. There's Saw &amp;amp; Saw 2 on later, I watched both but it's fucking sick. Went jogging with my sister just now. Alrighty, goodbye. Seeya peeps around. :D</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-17T17:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-17T09:38:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-17T09:38:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Gym Class Heroes- Clothes Off</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm fucking bored at home, looking for some source of entertainment. School was fun today, wanted t give school a miss but yeah. Miss Bee was being nice today, she allowed us t watch Big Momma's house 2. Th show was good, fucking funny. I slept for like around half and hour. Checked maths paper, flunked another paper again. What a loser. Alright, I'm going off now. I'm SO extremely bored. We've got this stupid cip crap thing during th hols &amp;amp; we've t go t childcare centres. Like wtf manzxzx. Okay, bye.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-16T18:22:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-16T10:31:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-16T10:31:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rob Thomas- This Is How A Heart Breaks</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00006qr4/"&gt;&lt;img width="97" height="150" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00006qr4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This candy machine is cool, like totally but school isn't that cool. Well, school isn't even cool at all. Cd was SO boring today I could actually sleep, was doing some crap activities &amp;amp; stuff. Got back History, Home Econs, Chinese &amp;amp; Science so far. I failed Chinese and science but oh well. Don't really give a shit. I wanna go shopping this weekend(: Ouchhhhhh, I wanna gorge out my eyeballs, their hurting like crazy. Like seriously, I don't feel like going t school though. Headed t Compass, had lunch at Yoshi got stuff walked around. There's this two really retarded sec ones who're scared of us, like Wtf manzxzxz. Headed home after that. Okay, gonna run now. So boreddddddd. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Girl I really wanna work this out, cause I'm tired of fighting&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you still want me the way I want you&lt;br /&gt;I said I really wanna work this out, damn girl I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;It's no excuse, no excuse&lt;br /&gt;But I got this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-14T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-14T12:09:43Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-14T12:09:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Omarion- Take it slow.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yipeeeee, saturdays &amp;amp; sunday were fun for me though mum said I was grounded. She didn't ground me. Town town town, gardens, hougang mall then home. Met Irene, Sherlyn &amp;amp; Felicia, then met Steph, Fenyx, Ls, Pam, Cindy was there too. Met up with Alicia, Amanda &amp;amp; all at gardens for dinner. Damnit fun. (: Got home around 11plus. Sunday, went t meet Jasmine &amp;amp; Irene, then met Geraldine, she got her hair cut. I got mine too. Headed t my house area bought stuffs then they came over, left at 10plus. School was worse than crap today. Fucking boring. I sat in th god damn computer room till my butt ache. Photoshop course was alright though, (Sauyan, we didn't eat wheels!) HAHA.&amp;nbsp; Headed for early dinner at Ljs at hougang mall. Headed home after that. Alright bye, not in any mood now. My mum is being a bitch now.</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-11T03:54:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-11T19:58:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-11T19:58:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>-</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ouchhhhhhhhh X 100. My stomach is hurting like fuck though I did eat for dinner. I wanna like roll on th floor &amp;amp; die or something. Omgoshhh, my mum is like scaring me. HAHA, right. Hwee the banana is taking forever &amp;amp; ever t bathe. Maybe she fell asleep in th toilet. Alright, school was pretty fine today. Teacher's were being really nice except for my Ft who did'nt come. (: I screwed up my chinese paper &amp;amp; for th first time I actually failed it but oh whatever. Lit &amp;amp; maths today was quite alright though. It seems like th whole world's going town tomm. How cool's that. I talked t bro online man, He's coming home. :D Okay, bye. I'm off t sleep, It's late.</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-09T22:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-09T14:37:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-09T14:37:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alanis Morisette- What If God Was One Of Us</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/000056yx/"&gt;&lt;img width="150" height="116" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/000056yx" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All that I ever wanna do is sit there alone, &amp;amp; smoke my days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;YAY. 3 more papers t go &amp;amp; I can finally relax, well actually I'm not really that stressed up though. Haha, I don't study as hard as other people so yeah. Geog paper today was kinda alright, just that I forgot some technology crap. Stayed in school awhile as it was raining, didn't wanna get drenched. School was fine, Jasmine &amp;amp; I can compete for th most bookings/bata record. HAHA. Damnit funny. Headed home when th rain subside, watched telly, attempted maths sums &amp;amp; sleep. Tuition just ended not long ago, I just found out my tuition's teacher called Miss Lee. What a small world. Alright, off t study for physics now. Goodbye world. :/</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-08T20:29:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-08T13:04:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-08T13:04:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>What If We Could- Blue October</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00004d22/"&gt;&lt;img width="177" height="139" border="2" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00004d22" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take me away &amp;amp; fly, balloons make me happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Alright, today's paper was alright. It was kinda easy if you did study but someone like me would rather spend more time on th telly. I'm a fucking major telly addict now. Okay, gotta do this post fast though. I'm gon watch Supernatural after this. Lessons in school were SO slack, I'd rather they dismiss us right after our papers. Like oh-so-coooooool. :D Half th time we were eating sweets &amp;amp; tidbits. Went for lunch at Rm after school, took a bus home. Wrote my notes and took a nap. Alright, hope th paper'll be easy tomm. Gotta run now kiddos. :D&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00004d22/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:atrophyagony:1506</id>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-07T21:47:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-07T13:51:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-07T13:51:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Msi- Faggot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Eeeeeeyer. Although I have got nothing t do with you, I think you're th sickest person on earth. You think you're good looking, You're SO desperate for girls. Come on, you think people would want you? Okay, I'm not trying t say that I'm very good looking or whatsoever, but at least I DO not have high self esteem like you. Fucking sick piece of shit, please fuck off. &amp;amp; to that bitch sec one who insulted my friend, I SO wanna whack you up. You just can't seem t STOP assuming things right. Low life loseric bitch, go suck balls lah. I DON'T like sec ones except for those who're nice &amp;amp; I know. (: Th rest can fuck off. I'm done with ranting &amp;amp; I'm contented, I did Callie Wheelie's lj. :DDDD</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:atrophyagony:1040</id>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-07T16:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-07T08:37:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-07T13:55:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jesse Mccartney- Just So You Know</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00003d4y/"&gt;&lt;img width="150" height="113" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00003d4y" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who wants t get me a polaroid camera? :DDDDDD Hahha, just kidding lah. Gonna leave th house t meet Xubes, Irene &amp;amp; Jasmine(I think). Apparently, I came home straight after school, wasn't that addicted t telly today so used th com. Lessons today weren't that productive. Home Econs was English was easy peasy though. I hope I did well. (: Okay, bye. Nothing much about my life, gotta go now man! See ya Homies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edited. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Alright, met up with Xuebs &amp;amp; Hwee. They were being retardos teasing me about my super huge "pimple". HAHA. &amp;amp; thus, Hwee is a Freaking Banana. She's as retarded as ever. I definitely was happy about seeing them both though. :D Alright, had porridge for dinner. Gon mug now, takecare kiddos. Gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:atrophyagony:787</id>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-06T16:50:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-06T08:59:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-06T08:59:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Akon- Don't Matter</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00002gfg/"&gt;&lt;img width="183" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00002gfg/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Satisfy me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Omggggggg, rahhhh. I'm so fucking hungry now. I've not eaten anything since morning till now? Okay but I gotta persevere, I'm on a diet. Like oh mannn, I'm SO fat. I'm gonna bathe in awhile, sorted out my notes just now. I can't study now, cause I tend t forget stuff really easily but there's some Home Econs in my brain now though. Most prolly be going out for dinner, okay I'm off. Super duper wuper uber hungry. :/</content>
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    <title>atrophyagony @ 2007-05-06T02:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-05T18:18:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-05T18:18:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Ramones- My Sharona</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00001sez/"&gt;&lt;img width="150" height="63" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/atrophyagony/pic/00001sez" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause all I wanna do Is blast my music,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm down with super bad flu. ): I've been watching telly all day long &amp;amp; I finally got t use th com cause th internet was down from yesterday till today. So yeahhhh. Caught a hell lotta good shows on telly. I watched Toy Story, The Pacifier &amp;amp; loads more today. (: It's fun when you stay home but have something really entertaining. I bunked in bro's room. (: I miss him though at times he's being stupid &amp;amp; really annoying. Went for dinner at Macs with sister, ate REALLY fattening food. Headed t th bank then went home. Watched more telly, sort out my notes. Came online t check stuff, print my notes then gonna go back t watch telly again. So that's how I spend my weekend. Goodnight people. My brain's gonna explode soon. :/</content>
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