<?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-8573964215910874526</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:26:00.321+08:00</updated><category term='funny passage'/><title type='text'>Princess Pessimistic</title><subtitle type='html'>Nothing....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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>308</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573964215910874526.post-5080440501906708918</id><published>2011-09-17T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T19:46:14.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><summary type='text'>I just realized I haven't been blogging here for almost 7 months now. Haha. 
But, I have been regularly blogging at Tumblr :D 

These past 7 months, I have a new cat :] 
I... am preparing for my O Levels...  I think.

And I am happier than ever when I know that Tabby is with me, although, she does meow a lot and annoys the hell out of me. 

But whatever it is, I still love her. Family rivalry is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5080440501906708918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5080440501906708918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5080440501906708918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5080440501906708918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2011/09/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6371099499030874893</id><published>2011-01-09T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:45:42.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011!</title><summary type='text'>Happy 2011 my friends!

I haven't blogged like since forever. Secondary Four life is so hard. 
Furthermore, Sec One CCA Orientation was super duper uber humuliating. 

You have to stand in the parade square to round up the Sec Ones like they're cattles and when you finally approach one, they give you a "what the fuck" stare and move away without taking the flyers from your hand.

FUCKING PROUD. 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6371099499030874893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6371099499030874893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6371099499030874893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6371099499030874893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011.html' title='Happy 2011!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4866842939612505325</id><published>2010-11-11T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T18:03:33.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greek mythology</title><summary type='text'>Just saw Cassandra's latest post about watching Hercules movie.

It might seem funny but DO YOU KNOW THE REAL STORY? 
Hercules in disney channel or whatever movie meant for children are LIES. He is not a cute cute kind of character.
He actually murdered his whole family under the spell of the Greek Goddess Hera, Zeus' wife.

In order to redeem his act, he went to do the twelve labours. So, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4866842939612505325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4866842939612505325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4866842939612505325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4866842939612505325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/11/greek-mythology.html' title='Greek mythology'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7398706384188369154</id><published>2010-10-27T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:04:41.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOVEMBER HOLIDAYS!... NOT.</title><summary type='text'>End of year exams are like finally over! I am so damn happy. XD!

True, we walked through some tough times and unhappy moments but in the end we still perserved on!
Those that were promoted or advanced, good luck to y'all. But those that have retained, please dont be sad. You can better prepare yourself and who knows? You all might be top of your class! 

There's miracles in this world. Some are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7398706384188369154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7398706384188369154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7398706384188369154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7398706384188369154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/10/november-holidays-not.html' title='NOVEMBER HOLIDAYS!... NOT.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6624715624200568777</id><published>2010-10-06T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T21:53:13.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym Class FAIL.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6624715624200568777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6624715624200568777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6624715624200568777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6624715624200568777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/10/gym-class-fail.html' title='Gym Class FAIL.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2871806585509016941</id><published>2010-09-22T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:03:47.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd September 2010 - Nyk's departure to God's arms</title><summary type='text'>Today, I would say it is a very bad day for me. My 9 days old kitten, Nyk, died. He was this cute, annoying mess of furball. But, he is not going to be replaced. I remember the day he came  to our life. This baby was crying for its mother. My sister held him in her hands but he kept on struggling, trying to get milk. 

Later, I held him in my hands. He was so soft yet his tiny limbs were so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2871806585509016941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2871806585509016941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2871806585509016941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2871806585509016941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/09/22nd-september-2010-nyks-departure-to.html' title='22nd September 2010 - Nyk&apos;s departure to God&apos;s arms'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4291610208599796081</id><published>2010-09-08T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:01:39.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sniper Business</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4291610208599796081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4291610208599796081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4291610208599796081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4291610208599796081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/09/sniper-business.html' title='Sniper Business'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6496211706437150898</id><published>2010-09-06T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:57:01.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Girls and Gays</title><summary type='text'>LOL. Was like watching Katy Perry's California Girls on youtube and randomly found California Gays. It's very entertaining! Btw, I am about to buy books from amazon again. I am SUCH a spender. &lt;- Okay, forgot the opp meaning of spendthrift.

I watched a movie a few days ago and some students wanted to get As for their O levels so that their school production can go on. To pass their english oral,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6496211706437150898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6496211706437150898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6496211706437150898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6496211706437150898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/09/california-girls-and-gays.html' title='California Girls and Gays'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5868115626529643332</id><published>2010-08-21T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T22:34:51.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NS Song!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5868115626529643332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5868115626529643332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5868115626529643332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5868115626529643332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/08/ns-song.html' title='NS Song!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4676633426255311657</id><published>2010-08-08T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T22:41:19.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happeepill Show - Episode Two</title><summary type='text'>

Damn funny when he say "Ho seh liao ah! I told you already!" 
XD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4676633426255311657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4676633426255311657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4676633426255311657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4676633426255311657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/08/happeepill-show-episode-two.html' title='Happeepill Show - Episode Two'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4712017081751233070</id><published>2010-07-31T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:47:39.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last song.</title><summary type='text'>I just finished The Last Song ! It was definitely inspiring and VERY TOUCHING! Ronnie and Will DO have a bright future afterall! 
Sigh... life still goes on even when your loved ones go away. But they went to a better place, in fact. I don't know where but for their sake, hold on to what you have now and treasure them. 

Quotes from the Movie..!

Turtles. Turtles eat his corpse.
Everytime a light</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4712017081751233070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4712017081751233070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4712017081751233070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4712017081751233070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-song.html' title='The last song.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-8385605058549230721</id><published>2010-07-30T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:03:01.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A-math</title><summary type='text'>Today tio "talking" with Mr Teo. He was like so amazed at my A-math test. 3/25.  
He said I broke the record.
Okay lah, not very good sigh...

Seriously, I really didn't study because Modulus Function was like so difficult to understand since it was taught hastily and I lost the will to go through it. Urgh. I seriously hate myself for not paying attention. I shall prevail on the next test. Or die</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/8385605058549230721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=8385605058549230721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8385605058549230721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8385605058549230721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/07/math.html' title='A-math'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-9158014976045516443</id><published>2010-07-29T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:15:06.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 days?!?!</title><summary type='text'>I was like Oh Am Gee Gee! 
20 days of no blogging? I must be mad. Well, half. 

Sigh. Homework (which I dragged to the last minute to do) have been weighing me down recently. 
I am no longer paying attention to class. Urgh. I hate myself. I thought I have pledged to be a model student? Just that, I don't want me face to be on the "Model Student" display. 

People would actually point at your face</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/9158014976045516443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=9158014976045516443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/9158014976045516443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/9158014976045516443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/07/20-days.html' title='20 days?!?!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5631810345300822094</id><published>2010-07-09T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:50:18.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>July blues</title><summary type='text'>Hi'ya!

It's been a while since I blogged, almost like a month or more. 
How you guys been? I missed my old friends and am wanting to talk to my new friends again. 

So what do you know it! It's July already. That means,we are one BIG step closer to next year's O levels, not to mention the stress of Sec 4. Take care of your health folks! I don't wanna see more white hair sprouting out of you guys</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5631810345300822094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5631810345300822094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5631810345300822094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5631810345300822094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-blues.html' title='July blues'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1414804851416454339</id><published>2010-06-18T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T15:18:50.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June holidays</title><summary type='text'>June holidays is really making me A LIVING DEAD.
See, the cycle is just repeating again again again AND AGAIN.

You eat, you watch tv and you sleep.

This is getting mundane for me, no excitement and I think it makes me unhealthy too. I no longer have energy to do anything, after standing up, I feel like going back to sleep again. AND I DONT HAVE ANY BRAIN POWER ANYMORE!

I hate to admit this but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1414804851416454339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1414804851416454339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1414804851416454339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1414804851416454339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/06/june-holidays.html' title='June holidays'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4706796689588468712</id><published>2010-05-28T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:55:54.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 3 camp</title><summary type='text'>YAY! Sec 3 camp on the way here!

June 7th - June 9th.

Can't wait! Its gonna be so exciting and with all the kayaking and rock climbing shit.
Okay... I'm gonna be like go halfway and thn go down coz I am freakin' low on stamina BUT! I shall try and go on!

3S3 is the best! We will be the champion class. :]

Seriously speaking, I totally failed the rock climbing at P5 camp, I was like the only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4706796689588468712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4706796689588468712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4706796689588468712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4706796689588468712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/05/sec-3-camp.html' title='Sec 3 camp'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3106235902599076825</id><published>2010-05-28T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:47:07.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger</title><summary type='text'>I suddenly realized that people don't go to blogger. Is blogger going to be like friendster and people dont use it anymore and thn BOOM! facebook is the latest trend.

So... whats the latest trend for blogging? Onsugar??

TWO REASONS WHY BLOGGER IS AWESOMER THN ONSUGAR.
1# Onsugar is too much like a social networking website instead of a blogging website

2# Blogger is just AWESOMER thn onsugar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3106235902599076825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3106235902599076825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3106235902599076825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3106235902599076825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/05/blogger.html' title='Blogger'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-523702802624264112</id><published>2010-05-16T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:31:51.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams again.</title><summary type='text'>I think I'm seriously delusional or something. I actually dreamt  about death and something related to that. 
A few nights ago, it was about some weird birdman executing a woman. (Legend of the seeker much?)

Then it was a  Triad Boss' daughter almost got assasinated. But then, she befriended the guy. You think its only like that right? NO! The bodyguard was worried and he brought the guy to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/523702802624264112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=523702802624264112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/523702802624264112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/523702802624264112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/05/dreams-again.html' title='Dreams again.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3297080338020160161</id><published>2010-05-04T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:03:44.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever plus sweat</title><summary type='text'>I know, I know. You are supposed to sweat when you have fever but this is too much! I sweated heavily "like a bitch" as borrowed from Sijia. And I slept through the afternoon! Will I get fat??

Urgh. I'm telling ya, everytime I have fever, this is the routine.

Headache ~&gt; Feeling feverish ~&gt; BAM! At night started to have fever ~&gt; Can't go to school ~&gt; mother go with me to see doctor ~&gt; SWEAT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3297080338020160161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3297080338020160161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3297080338020160161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3297080338020160161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/05/fever-plus-sweat.html' title='Fever plus sweat'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-499882807685905763</id><published>2010-04-30T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:03:48.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not updating! I've been busy lately and not even have time to study! 
Dang it, I think I'm losing my humor. Urgh, the worse thing that could happen is this. But anyway, I'm sharing this video to spread the joy (AND HYSTERICAL LAUGHTER) 

HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHA.....

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/499882807685905763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=499882807685905763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/499882807685905763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/499882807685905763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5778535605697436357</id><published>2010-04-21T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:14:01.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real-life Titanic Lovers</title><summary type='text'>Surely all of you know of the movie: Titanic.
It is famous for its romance.

But do you know there is actually a wretched and heartbreaking love story that PERHAPS inspired this movie:

Joanna Wood said her great aunt, Roberta Maioni, was a maid who fell in love with a young steward who sacrificed himself for her as the ship sank. 


After the ship struck an iceberg on the evening of April 14, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5778535605697436357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5778535605697436357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5778535605697436357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5778535605697436357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/04/real-life-titanic-lovers.html' title='Real-life Titanic Lovers'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7540667996096993054</id><published>2010-04-05T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:38:40.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excerpt.</title><summary type='text'>Here's an excerpt on one of my hiatus story:

He smacked her across the cheek. “If you live that long,” he threatened.



He took the knife by the fruit plate and stabbed her repeatedly on the chest. Her blood pooled beneath and she  desperately scratched his hands for mercy. Dominic felt the pain she felt; the cool metal plunging into the flesh again and again. After a while, she weakened </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7540667996096993054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7540667996096993054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7540667996096993054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7540667996096993054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/04/excerpt.html' title='Excerpt.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1565989922666526960</id><published>2010-03-26T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:19:28.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kota Tinggi</title><summary type='text'>Hey peeps, it's been a long while since I brush up my writing skills. My past teacher had told me I have a flair for writing. Guess that it must be rusty now. But nonetheless, I will keep writing - and keep dreaming of being rich and becoming a vet. Hehe.

So... as you guys know - and as I posted loudly on facebook - I WENT TO KOTA TINGGI, MALAYSIA!!!! Sigh, Minghui took a lot of pictures, and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1565989922666526960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1565989922666526960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1565989922666526960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1565989922666526960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/03/kota-tinggi.html' title='Kota Tinggi'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-723551437478808553</id><published>2010-03-14T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:30:11.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Hols</title><summary type='text'>I think everybody is talking about it. WHY WE HAVE TO GO BACK ON MARCH HOLS?
Well... let's take a step back and think. We're in Sec 3, lots of stuff to do. If we didn't revise on certain subjects, we are FREAKIN' DEAD. So I think that's why school tell us to return to school. (I just realized I started this stupid discussion on why we need to go back on March Hols)

But its a bit absurd to tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/723551437478808553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=723551437478808553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/723551437478808553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/723551437478808553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-hols.html' title='March Hols'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7728988489146487281</id><published>2010-03-14T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T19:19:28.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Credit - Carded</title><summary type='text'>THIS GUY GOT CREDIT-CARDED! PWNED BY THE SKATEBOARD.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7728988489146487281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7728988489146487281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7728988489146487281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7728988489146487281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/03/credit-carded.html' title='Credit - Carded'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-8990627641830450042</id><published>2010-03-13T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:08:00.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!</title><summary type='text'>AND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/8990627641830450042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=8990627641830450042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8990627641830450042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8990627641830450042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/03/lol.html' title='LOL!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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/_bcvDRUNedtM/S5sb3XWtgoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jNrwDWwfl_4/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573964215910874526.post-1444744095521845007</id><published>2010-03-07T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:38:18.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LMFAO!</title><summary type='text'>SCROLL TO 1:06!



See, guys, this is your downfall!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1444744095521845007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1444744095521845007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1444744095521845007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1444744095521845007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/03/lmfao.html' title='LMFAO!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1306943106014081793</id><published>2010-02-25T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:52:04.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying orange.</title><summary type='text'>3S3-ians! You wondered why Cass, Catherine and SK keep saying WAAAAZZUUUUUPPPPPPP?? Look at the vid!


AND THE TOMATO ONE!

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1306943106014081793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1306943106014081793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1306943106014081793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1306943106014081793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/annoying-orange.html' title='Annoying orange.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6423151764825909953</id><published>2010-02-14T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:53:05.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XD</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6423151764825909953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6423151764825909953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6423151764825909953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6423151764825909953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/xd.html' title='XD'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3729273204326923736</id><published>2010-02-08T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:30:57.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><summary type='text'>Friends sometimes are here forever but some friends, they are here only for a season (quoted from Hannah Montana &lt;- I'm childish heh heh)
But those friends that are worth keeping (and occasionally with a good fashion sense and humor, plus they made you feel blissful), they are worth keeping to the end.

Some friends, no matter what happens you still want to keep them. Not just for a season. 
I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3729273204326923736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3729273204326923736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3729273204326923736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3729273204326923736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-8272861738439909919</id><published>2010-02-06T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:28:36.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of the worrywart.</title><summary type='text'>Continue from the Frustrations of a 14 year old post:

As you have read, my mother is... how am I going to put this nicely... PAIN IN THE ASS.
When I thought that she had finally thought of giving me a housekey, disaster strikes.

A female jogger was attacked and stabbed near our house.

To all those people who are smart. You know what I mean.
To those who aren't, I AM NOT GOING TO GET MY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/8272861738439909919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=8272861738439909919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8272861738439909919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8272861738439909919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/return-of-worrywart.html' title='Return of the worrywart.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-510751696587953888</id><published>2010-02-06T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:23:32.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol! ROAR.</title><summary type='text'>
ROAR. lol!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/510751696587953888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=510751696587953888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/510751696587953888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/510751696587953888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/lol-roar.html' title='Lol! ROAR.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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/_bcvDRUNedtM/S20KyAjHOnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hNP4B_aT8Jk/s72-c/gh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573964215910874526.post-136618842335149670</id><published>2010-02-01T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:48:04.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet more quotes :]</title><summary type='text'>There are no good girls gone wrong, just bad girls found out.
~Mae West


"Which planet are you from?"
"Moronia," Solin said out loud. 
"Every full moon they teleport the Morons to earth and let them loose. Consider this your first encounter."
The Dream Hunter ~ Sherrilyn Kenyon


I want your love and your lover's revenge, you and me could write a bad romance.
~Lady Gaga-Bad Romance</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/136618842335149670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=136618842335149670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/136618842335149670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/136618842335149670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-are-no-good-girls-gone-wrong-just.html' title='Yet more quotes :]'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7976152118646578969</id><published>2010-02-01T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:12:43.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend...</title><summary type='text'>Seriously, I'm going to haunt you down unless you tell me whats wrong. I AM GOING TO BE A PAIN IN THE ASS. So tell me, sister, what's wrong?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7976152118646578969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7976152118646578969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7976152118646578969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7976152118646578969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-friend.html' title='My friend...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2252198286349228586</id><published>2010-01-30T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T20:07:43.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Romance vs Rad Bromance</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2252198286349228586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2252198286349228586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2252198286349228586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2252198286349228586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/01/bad-romance-vs-rad-bromance.html' title='Bad Romance vs Rad Bromance'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3959647440547332204</id><published>2010-01-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:00:57.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrations of a 14 year old.</title><summary type='text'>Frustrations of a 14 year old. 

Firstly, let me list some of the things I can't, or rather, not allowed to do:

#1Can't get housekey
#2Can't wear contacts

Fear not, my friends, I will EXPLAIN one by one to you.

Reason #1: "Mommy! Why can't I have a housekey?"
"No, Qian, you can't have one."
"Why!" 
"What if someone follow you home and when you opened the door, he pushed you inside and sexually</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3959647440547332204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3959647440547332204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3959647440547332204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3959647440547332204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/01/frustrations-of-14-year-old.html' title='Frustrations of a 14 year old.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1660602029974038600</id><published>2010-01-15T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:25:26.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maturity... SUCKS</title><summary type='text'>I had no idea why people like to mature or grow up so fast. They always say, "I want to grow up!" 
But why?
Let me give u the points for NOT growing up:

1. Get MORE ang pao money. HEHE.  
2. Remain innocent and let other people do the work for you. *guilty*
3. No responsibilities and yes, I mean not cleaning the mess and if u broke something at the store, u just cry and people will let u off. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1660602029974038600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1660602029974038600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1660602029974038600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1660602029974038600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/01/maturity-sucks.html' title='Maturity... SUCKS'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-582496353819436914</id><published>2010-01-08T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:39:44.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid yet funny.</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/582496353819436914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=582496353819436914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/582496353819436914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/582496353819436914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/01/stupid-yet-funny.html' title='Stupid yet funny.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-9049683943565794650</id><published>2010-01-04T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:19:11.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curls make you more mature...</title><summary type='text'>So... my school and classmates, you probably know that I have permed my hair... WELL...
not only does it makes you look like Barbie Doll, it makes you look more mature!

And to think I hate barbies... well, I still do. :D 
A lot of sayings about my hair... I know. It looks weird in the first place but my hair got longer and straighten and it look damn good. You should try it someday.

Go my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/9049683943565794650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=9049683943565794650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/9049683943565794650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/9049683943565794650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2010/01/curls-make-you-more-mature.html' title='Curls make you more mature...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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/_bcvDRUNedtM/S0HNeEQautI/AAAAAAAAALw/DkzJYXHW8uE/s72-c/DSCN5634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573964215910874526.post-3948638659668135710</id><published>2009-12-26T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:06:34.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding proposal from Mike to Xiaxue. :D</title><summary type='text'>XIAXUE IS GETTING MARRIED! 
OMG. THE WEDDING PROPOSAL IS DAMN TOUCHING!!!


GTL EP63 - Proposal from clicknetwork on Vimeo.

I know you all are tearing up. God bless them!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3948638659668135710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3948638659668135710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3948638659668135710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3948638659668135710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/wedding-proposal-from-mike-to-xiaxue-d.html' title='Wedding proposal from Mike to Xiaxue. :D'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-500395897003504469</id><published>2009-12-23T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:51:47.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>City of Troy. The Trojan war.</title><summary type='text'>Warning: Spoiler of the movie "Troy" and maybe a bit boring for those pai kias. :D I am so sorry to insult. Like real I am. I AM SUPER BUAY SONG BECAUSE ACHILLES DIED!

I don't like tragedies. Much less than seeing a man separated from his beloved woman when he was about the die.
I just watched finished TROY.

And no, it is not Zac Efron's role, Troy Bolton.

Troy was a city in ancient greek. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/500395897003504469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=500395897003504469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/500395897003504469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/500395897003504469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-of-troy-trojan-war.html' title='City of Troy. The Trojan war.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7578020521466765330</id><published>2009-12-12T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:47:44.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Y'all!</title><summary type='text'>Hey, have you all ever love those quotes in theatres, films, romance novels and probably out of your friends' mouths? Well... I have some for you guys. They may be a little chim but its good quotes :]

The world's a stage, and the men and women merely players; they both have their exits and their entrances - William Shakespeare

Live and Let live - Unknown

Forgive but never forget - Sijia?

Even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7578020521466765330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7578020521466765330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7578020521466765330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7578020521466765330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-yall.html' title='Hi Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5089601657876823284</id><published>2009-12-08T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:08:26.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 worst vampire powers.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5089601657876823284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5089601657876823284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5089601657876823284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5089601657876823284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/top-5-worst-vampire-powers.html' title='Top 5 worst vampire powers.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6980733146236595376</id><published>2009-12-05T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:57:16.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Chalet. Part 3</title><summary type='text'>Part 3

Before we went to sleep, Fion asked someone to help her take her jacket from the table.
He took it. Pause for a moment. AND SNIFFED IT.

At night, the guys pushed the bed to the corner and we slept while majority of them slept on the pulled out mattress. Marvin was like talking the whole time. Minghui laughing and Fion talking about Sodapop. LOL. 
Enyi keep snatching our pillows and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6980733146236595376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6980733146236595376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6980733146236595376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6980733146236595376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-chalet-part-3.html' title='Class Chalet. Part 3'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-496936383172727439</id><published>2009-12-05T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:55:44.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Chalet. Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Part 2

When we arrived there, Cass, Pat, Matt, Marvin?, Minghui, Fion, Ama and SAF was there already.
So, I unloaded my baggage and joined them. Damn, they watched Twilight afterwards. I got so bored and talked to Cass.

And then the boys and girls went to Escape and some just went out to buy stuff.
So the room left Yang, Me, Cass, Fion, Ama, Saf and Minghui left in the room. We got so excited </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/496936383172727439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=496936383172727439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/496936383172727439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/496936383172727439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-chalet-part-2.html' title='Class Chalet. Part 2'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4419998800969049514</id><published>2009-12-05T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:37:59.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Chalet. Part 1</title><summary type='text'>Part 1

4 Dec, we have a class chalet.
AND unfortunately, I have fever the previous day before. 

I got pretty sick when I board the bus and MRT. Like about 9.30am, Yang and I meet up to go Pasir Ris,(coz I dono how to go haha) and thn I did a DIGUSTING THING on the train. But I don't want to go on the details. :]

And then saw Yijun at the Pasir Ris MRT station. Oh my gosh sia, Patrick said that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4419998800969049514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4419998800969049514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4419998800969049514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4419998800969049514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-chalet-part-1.html' title='Class Chalet. Part 1'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7430311780996414573</id><published>2009-11-26T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T13:45:45.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Period</title><summary type='text'>This is First Period - Private High Musical

No! This is not a parody of High School Musical. It's quite meaningful
And if u like it, theres a lot more episodes! Enjoy!!!





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7430311780996414573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7430311780996414573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7430311780996414573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7430311780996414573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-period.html' title='First Period'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4038338609615817272</id><published>2009-11-18T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:22:14.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Party Details</title><summary type='text'>I realized I like to use red and black for font. ;]

Class Party


Date: 24 Nov
Venue: Outside school gate
Time: 8.30 a.m. – Probably 5 or 6 
Attire: Class Tee, Running Shoes
Things to bring: Please BRING extra Class Tee or Uniform, Preferably Class Tee)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4038338609615817272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4038338609615817272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4038338609615817272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4038338609615817272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/class-party-details.html' title='Class Party Details'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5770901125791836454</id><published>2009-11-18T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:02:28.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Streaming Results</title><summary type='text'>Hey all! 
Today's THE day. I finally got into 3S3 (hah! It's 3S3, Not 3A1 Rachel! ;] ) 
Rachel got into 3S2 and she said it's only 23 people. LOL.

Anyway, MARVIN got into 3S2, can YOU believe that? I mean, what in the freakin' world?
Its unbelievable! But I'm glad he didn't fail. :]

Yes! Got news that Sijia, Juline and Cassandra with me! 
I don't know whos with me also but I'm looking forward </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5770901125791836454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5770901125791836454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5770901125791836454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5770901125791836454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/streaming-results.html' title='Streaming Results'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6440957185126621737</id><published>2009-11-16T11:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:07:31.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phone Challenge</title><summary type='text'>

Some words that you may not know:
Menage-a-trois = three people having sexual relations occupy the same household.
cunnilingus = oral sex on a female.
Enjoy the Vid!!! LOL.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6440957185126621737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6440957185126621737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6440957185126621737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6440957185126621737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/phone-challenge.html' title='The Phone Challenge'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2357564913628376339</id><published>2009-11-11T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:43:23.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Italian man who went to Malta</title><summary type='text'>

Can't be more misunderstood then that! LOL.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2357564913628376339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2357564913628376339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2357564913628376339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2357564913628376339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/italian-man-who-went-to-malta.html' title='The Italian man who went to Malta'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5747279333171587270</id><published>2009-11-04T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:04:51.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colour My World</title><summary type='text'>Play Color My World


Play this game, its very inspiring.
:]
The song is call Color My World - Coin.
Here's the link:
http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/280843</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5747279333171587270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5747279333171587270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5747279333171587270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5747279333171587270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/colour-my-world.html' title='Colour My World'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4804989309462460621</id><published>2009-11-02T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:17:47.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna say...</title><summary type='text'>I WANT TO BE THAT GIRL.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4804989309462460621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4804989309462460621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4804989309462460621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4804989309462460621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-just-wanna-say.html' title='I just wanna say...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5993631160111380031</id><published>2009-10-30T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:57:14.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2A2'09</title><summary type='text'>Today... is the best day of my life, yet it is also the saddest.
You know, I tried to say "I love you" plus Sijia saying, "As a friend" behind to everyone then I realized, the class of Sec 2A2'09 is so big. 

So, I wanna thank my friends that have been with me.

As we go on we remember the times we had together,
and as our lives change, come whatever,
we will still be friends forever.

(Note: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5993631160111380031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5993631160111380031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5993631160111380031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5993631160111380031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/2a209.html' title='2A2&apos;09'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-742118850994168037</id><published>2009-10-29T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T16:26:24.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life.</title><summary type='text'>Anybody that heard me talking about my life should know.
I HAD MY WHOLE LIFE PLANNED OUT.

I don't know why I do this but... I just do. *Shrugged*
Everybody's talking about how they don't want to be a routine puppet, following the schedule they had prepared. Me, I may not plan my study time and leisure time, but I definitely plan what is in front of me.

Let's talk about it, step by step.

Take </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/742118850994168037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=742118850994168037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/742118850994168037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/742118850994168037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-life.html' title='My life.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1618769813895823500</id><published>2009-10-23T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:23:42.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When a stranger calls...</title><summary type='text'>Here's what you should do when a stranger calls:
warning: funny elements

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1618769813895823500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1618769813895823500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1618769813895823500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1618769813895823500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-stranger-calls.html' title='When a stranger calls...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3577322834575956896</id><published>2009-10-19T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:26:04.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAPTER THIRTEEN</title><summary type='text'>DEFINE FEAR CHAPTER THIRTEEN!!!!!

Define Fear: Chapter thirteen

Note: this is the second last chapter.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3577322834575956896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3577322834575956896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3577322834575956896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3577322834575956896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-thirteen.html' title='CHAPTER THIRTEEN'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-972236419958601420</id><published>2009-10-17T22:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:06:15.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking confession!</title><summary type='text'>Shocking confession from one person!!! Hey, I'm not a defamer okay? But the person admitted and that person ALLOWED me to post this on a blog. Hmm... I still remember about what to post and what NOT to post on blogs. (Thanks to the debation).


So... here it goes.


Me: I'm sorry I scolded you for being pervertic and creepy. 
I'm sorry.


That person: LOL!
Nah, part of it is true anyway.


Me: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/972236419958601420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=972236419958601420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/972236419958601420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/972236419958601420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/shocking-confession.html' title='Shocking confession!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4548058649455582472</id><published>2009-10-16T22:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:40:43.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weiyang and stuff</title><summary type='text'>Did you all notice the new composer of blogger?? There's 7 options of font, choosing of colours and more!
It's so cool! 
To know why I am here:
WeiYang told me to update. So... here am I. :D

You know I am not those that turn down requests. (Unless it's like telling me to do arson, murder, cannibalism or something. *roll eyes* I might do it... for a sum of money... hehe) 


So... end of year is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4548058649455582472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4548058649455582472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4548058649455582472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4548058649455582472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/weiyang-and-stuff.html' title='Weiyang and stuff'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1324425756048574038</id><published>2009-10-04T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:50:49.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masquerade - Ashley Tisdale</title><summary type='text'>Hip Shaker, Dream Maker, Heart Breaker, Earth Quaker I can be anything that you want me to Coin Spender, Mind Bender, Jet Setter, Go Getter Changing my get up for anything you choose I don't mind trying on someone else I won't mind seeing just how it felt I might like changing my disguise To make you happy CHORUS Here's my formal invitation You and me go masquerading Lose ourselves in this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1324425756048574038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1324425756048574038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1324425756048574038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1324425756048574038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/10/masquerade-ashley-tisdale.html' title='Masquerade - Ashley Tisdale'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-593867215658465911</id><published>2009-09-27T19:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:53:34.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POPCORN AND FAME!</title><summary type='text'>Hiya, haven't been posting ever since. So, here's my everyday lame stories. Went out with Sherry (one of pri sch frens n one of bff) to Golden Village to watch: FAME!pls applause pls. *silence* Seriously, u guys need to be more participating. ;]Anyway, its about a grp of students went to New York for a Music and performing arts sch.The audition IS TOUGH. They have to complete a series of dance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/593867215658465911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=593867215658465911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/593867215658465911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/593867215658465911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/09/popcorn-and-fame.html' title='POPCORN AND FAME!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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/_bcvDRUNedtM/Sr9N-DCGfjI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ze051rnMcSE/s72-c/Kay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8573964215910874526.post-2468754287404857274</id><published>2009-09-20T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T11:22:21.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook.</title><summary type='text'>Uh... Just wanna clear things up.No. 1) I never did the stupid photo from "All My friends"No. 2) I have no internet connection until Sat, yesterday. Okay, I used the Vodaphone n got online but I swear I didn't do it.Sometimes I lied about small things but I'm not a defamer.So the conclusion is. I didn't do tat photo. Period. &lt;- AGain... it means full stop.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2468754287404857274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2468754287404857274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2468754287404857274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2468754287404857274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/09/facebook.html' title='Facebook.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3942497433554413253</id><published>2009-09-05T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:13:40.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hm.</title><summary type='text'>If a fren, best fren even asked u out on a helping out day and thn suddenly cancelled bcoz someone helped her do it.Should I supposed to feel happy? bcoz she found a great helper or sad that after all the shower in the morning, getting dressed up and nervous for the day?I know I shouldn't feel so upset or smth but... she's my best fren and... gosh, I feel like whining. Btw, I dreamt of something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3942497433554413253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3942497433554413253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3942497433554413253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3942497433554413253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hm.html' title='Hm.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2704362606572701294</id><published>2009-09-01T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:13:04.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avenged Sevenfold - Seize the day.</title><summary type='text'>Avenged Sevenfold - SEIZE THE DAY.LISTEN TO THE ELECTRIC GUITAR SOLO BY SYNYSTER GATES! TOTALLY WICKED.THAT'S SYN ON TOP OF THE COFFIN DOING THE SOLO!OKAY, I KNOW HE LOOKS LIKE MICHAEL JACKSON AT THE END... BUT HE'S NOT.ENJOY!LMFAO!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2704362606572701294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2704362606572701294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2704362606572701294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2704362606572701294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/09/avenged-sevenfold-seize-day.html' title='Avenged Sevenfold - Seize the day.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1329546708632728052</id><published>2009-08-22T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:49:26.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgh</title><summary type='text'>You know, sometimes, people that revolves around you isn't what they seem.People might help you, backstabb you, harm you or even pray for you.But I saw the bad stuff. I didn't meant there are no good buddies, actually, I do have two. Or maybe three, four. Five? Anyway, the fifth is in cold war, I should have bought TNT to explode the icy walls and pour hot soup in it.Ok... back to the main </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1329546708632728052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1329546708632728052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1329546708632728052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1329546708632728052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/08/urgh.html' title='Urgh'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-36212867707089487</id><published>2009-08-22T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:27:26.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten things.</title><summary type='text'>Theres 10 things about my family.#1: Whenever my Dad just changed the plastic bag of the trashcan, he will tell menot to throw any things inside, if must, use the government one that is attached to the wall. Savouring the cleanliness of it much?#2: My mother will always quote: 'the experts say...' to counter-smack my argument abouteating at nine at night or when she does not have anything to say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/36212867707089487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=36212867707089487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/36212867707089487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/36212867707089487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/08/ten-things.html' title='Ten things.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2888433690304526556</id><published>2009-08-15T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T18:19:58.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay...</title><summary type='text'>LMAO. Something happened today.I found a McFlurry today at my fridge's freezer.Enyi treated me McFlurry yesterday.But the weird thing is... I DIDN'T ORDER MCFLURRY HOME FOR ABOUT A MONTH NOW.Does that mean that it is more than a month now? I was like poking it and realized its frozen... i try to smell it and the ice cream got onto my nose.I have to say... my memory sucks. Btw, the McFlurry tastes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2888433690304526556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2888433690304526556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2888433690304526556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2888433690304526556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay.html' title='Okay...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1498401900859417084</id><published>2009-08-08T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:28:45.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPSS Wind Orchestra n my birthday!</title><summary type='text'>So excited! Its my bday on tuesday!But i probably have to run 2.4 again and do the MT oral.Shit, this is the not so enjoyable bday ever.And! my mother bought my bday cake by dragging me to the cake shop and asked, "What cake u wan to eat for ur bday?" n guess wat? she used coupons.I mean, no offense on the coupon using thingy but the cake... argh. I dont wan to say anything.I just want to feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1498401900859417084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1498401900859417084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1498401900859417084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1498401900859417084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/08/opss-wind-orchestra-n-my-birthday.html' title='OPSS Wind Orchestra n my birthday!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-8176277920078051468</id><published>2009-08-05T17:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:13:15.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU, BETH COOPER</title><summary type='text'>THE MOVIE TRAILER FOR I LOVE YOU, BETH COOPER!!!!Basically, its a comedy! So hilarious! Be sure to watch it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/8176277920078051468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=8176277920078051468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8176277920078051468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8176277920078051468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='I LOVE YOU, BETH COOPER'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2467924857849127180</id><published>2009-07-25T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T15:36:16.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Instructor</title><summary type='text'>On fri, guitar changed a new instructor.He is like damn hilarious lah (not his words, but his actions...)Rachel was like, "you see his head? he looks like a puppet!"And the "senior" members, (those hu went SYF) were like laughing at his actions.The way his head bobbed, etc.But he was like famous, and I kinda like his teaching very much. His name is Thomas Liauw.IF we are up to the standard, he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2467924857849127180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2467924857849127180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2467924857849127180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2467924857849127180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/guitar-instructor.html' title='Guitar Instructor'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5397198770871757826</id><published>2009-07-23T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:51:25.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J&amp;J</title><summary type='text'>Woohoo! JnJ bday coming up!Okay, enough of bdays. I'm getting a major headache.Btw, i suddenly have a random thought to photograph in the park, EARLY IN THE MORNING.What kind of freak am I? From the distance away: a paranoid freak.Maybe i should really cut down on talking to myself.U know wat? i held no hopes for my own. come on, my last bday have a non edible carboard on it. n the cake isnt even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5397198770871757826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5397198770871757826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5397198770871757826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5397198770871757826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/j.html' title='J&amp;J'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5252574044247145557</id><published>2009-07-21T21:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:22:25.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hickey...</title><summary type='text'>OK... Hickey... is actually a love bite, normally for sexual pleasure (&lt;- i wonder hu does tat anyway?)HEY, it's not my fault that boys are so interested in this...I only say Andrew have something that look like a hickey... or something between that. WHY MUST THE BOYS GET SO EXCITED???M, dont blame me if you're horny ok?Btw, if u research hickey right, sometimes the picture is super gross.Some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5252574044247145557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5252574044247145557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5252574044247145557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5252574044247145557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/hickey.html' title='Hickey...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1281982302055288357</id><published>2009-07-19T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:53:40.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fri - Sun</title><summary type='text'>Let me recount.I took a taxi with three other frens on Fri to go home bcoz the bus stop was super squeezy...AND THE IDIOTIC SCH PUT THE 10TH YEAR ANNIVERSAY BANNER ON THE SCHOOL GATE!!!! ITS THE THREE OF US!!!!omgosh... it's so embarassing... i wish i can jump down... no, that would be too stupid.I should rip the banner down. Yeah, I should really do that.Okay, you caught me, so what if I dare </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1281982302055288357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1281982302055288357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1281982302055288357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1281982302055288357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/fri-sun.html' title='Fri - Sun'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2377111613512153081</id><published>2009-07-14T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:33:02.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mwuahahaha</title><summary type='text'>Today's day is semi.Sorethroated and need to do summary...The DnT teacher on the other side is very slow and qian bian lor.Our teacher is very fast and cute (aww, a cute old man, really, Cass agrees with me)So a finally note to this short post,THE VEINS ARENT REAL!Lol, i know it looks real but it looks very dark and fake yesterday i put it. And I didnt wash it out... :tehe:today it seems real </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2377111613512153081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2377111613512153081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2377111613512153081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2377111613512153081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/mwuahahaha.html' title='Mwuahahaha'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-27932882593773052</id><published>2009-07-13T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:16:56.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you believe that</title><summary type='text'>Actually, you CAN believe that.So, the thing that is very hard to believe yet now is not that hard to believe thing is...I GOT LOCKED OUT OF THE HOUSE AGAIN.I mean wat the heck. Seriously, i need a house key... seriously.i dont wan to be locked out while my mother is probably somewhere like causeway point or something. Being stared at is not a fun thing and being stared at add on to the fuel of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/27932882593773052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=27932882593773052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/27932882593773052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/27932882593773052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-believe-that.html' title='Can you believe that'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2155770614706263443</id><published>2009-07-10T22:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:50:52.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a smartass</title><summary type='text'>u guys should know that my screen name is: Be a smartass right?lol, i watched this episode and its what i'm talking about!ACTING SMART.whatever u do, just act smart. the ending's very cute. lol. bimbos are more cute anyway.. lolAND REMEMBER BE A SMARTASS N QUOTE: THE UNIVERSE IS THE ILLUSION OF ALL REALITY. CHIM right?Lawl.Hey, actually this video cant fit into the blog but i edited the HTML. so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2155770614706263443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2155770614706263443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2155770614706263443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2155770614706263443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-smartass.html' title='Be a smartass'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-8902498143384643892</id><published>2009-07-09T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:35:33.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><summary type='text'>went to sch today with my super huge board game that i bumped into the railing when the bus go before i had the chance to hold the bar.during the morning reading, went on to do the board game. Mdm Loi came and asked about it.i cant believe I can explain it so well to her... its like... came out naturally and i never did it before."you don't need a dice to play the game(continue continue continue)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/8902498143384643892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=8902498143384643892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8902498143384643892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8902498143384643892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5382993465711699689</id><published>2009-07-08T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:58:41.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragility</title><summary type='text'>have u ever say people so emo or whatever just becoz they cry in public?you see, i have the opinion that, no matter what happens, dont deliberately cry in public.you have to show others you are strong, no matter what.depression is something not to be shown at, but be felt by others, no matter how happy u are outside.saying ur depress on the outside means nothing to me... really.just my opinion, u</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5382993465711699689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5382993465711699689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5382993465711699689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5382993465711699689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/fragility.html' title='Fragility'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1393949219277398881</id><published>2009-07-08T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:01:24.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys...</title><summary type='text'>Just cant understand why some boys like to show their body when its only bones...n disgustingly bulky mucles on a skinny body....gross.And then, some boys have wobbly fats and show it all.it just looks... so wrong.i'm not here to be judgemental but i cant help but notice it.mai gei kiang. tats what it meant.but anyway, good for u... ??btw, any of u had migraine before? i had and it damn hurts. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1393949219277398881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1393949219277398881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1393949219277398881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1393949219277398881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/boys.html' title='Boys...'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1905812175225636218</id><published>2009-07-07T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:01:51.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share my joy!!!</title><summary type='text'>SHARE MY JOY!I GREW 1CM!!!!!HAHAHAHAHAHA! I grew 1cm can u believe that???For my height, I'd rather not say! I'm not stupid, you know?But anyway, I'm happy that I grew.Don't sleep late, or your height growth will be limited.i just wish I'll keep growing!!Adios.AND! WHO LIVED IN A PINEAPPLE UNDER THE SEA?!P.S Going to post another if I have time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1905812175225636218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1905812175225636218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1905812175225636218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1905812175225636218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/07/share-my-joy.html' title='Share my joy!!!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-3516386559708197070</id><published>2009-06-29T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:01:51.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Information</title><summary type='text'>This is info-ed post on the previous post.Apparently, my mother forgot that i didn't stayback.I was stared at by my two neighbours.I dont like one of them.In a frustrated and upset and not to mention anger, I ripped one of the leaf of the plants and used the plastic spoon outside to mess with the soil.When my mother finally came back with my sister, i just blew up and started to cry (note, i do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/3516386559708197070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=3516386559708197070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3516386559708197070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/3516386559708197070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/06/information.html' title='Information'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6166289127143212796</id><published>2009-06-29T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:15:28.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MF</title><summary type='text'>it was a motherfucking day.went home and the door is locked. Mom's out with sister.fucking didn't tell me to call her.i fucking waited for so long. Son of a bitch, i dont even have a god damn house key for goodness sake.nvm, i dont need it. stuck it up in your fucking asshole.that fucker living beside us stare at me. stare for what? it only makes me want to dig your eyeballs out.SON OF A BITCH.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6166289127143212796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6166289127143212796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6166289127143212796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6166289127143212796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/06/mf.html' title='MF'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-117336641098641857</id><published>2009-06-28T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:35:34.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad.</title><summary type='text'>Hey all, lol. just want to updated bcoz apparently, "someone" told me its dead. Look over there.&lt;-Lol.Btw, my dad just came home recently from KL and somewhere else. He stayed from sunday to wed. Heh! He brought me presents!! Presents!!! Okay, who don't like presents?Dont asnwer, its a rheotorical(sp?) question.AND! Just as he was packing, he said something that I would probably be a clean freak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/117336641098641857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=117336641098641857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/117336641098641857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/117336641098641857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dad.html' title='My Dad.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2748873536064864595</id><published>2009-06-16T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:39:25.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Had to</title><summary type='text'>Had to admit that I did something stupid... as in... really stupid.Well... I was messing with my phone's security when I want to check if I got speed dial then... I "accidentally" &lt; really!press the security, not knowing that it was, I click it and it wants me to give the pin no...heh heh... after 3 tries, it want me to give the PUK code... in a state of panic, I went online and check... then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2748873536064864595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2748873536064864595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2748873536064864595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2748873536064864595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/06/had-to.html' title='Had to'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2347252717117954555</id><published>2009-06-16T21:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:25:42.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tats embarrassing</title><summary type='text'>Tell you what. about a day ago, I went to the bus interchange for a meal with my mum (I'm so filial!) and I saw a girl in green shirt waving to me. Btw, I'm not anti social now! *applause*I waved back to her... even if I dont recognise her face and body.Hey, cant blame me, I am afraid of strangers and dont dare to linger my eyes on them. Why? because I am a well protected animal. (shou bao hu de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2347252717117954555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2347252717117954555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2347252717117954555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2347252717117954555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/06/tats-embarrassing.html' title='tats embarrassing'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7942798648475186366</id><published>2009-06-02T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T17:35:40.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A days out</title><summary type='text'>I didnt really wan to post. but here i am, being pricked by my conscience.Actually a day before the outing with Ms Lim, I saw somebody on the air con machine outside the window. I literally scream, "Oh my gosh! Somebody is jumping out of the building!!!"And you know what my sister tell me?"He's fixing the air con."I'm much embarressed. :pShit, now I have arm muscle cramps bcoz I play House of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7942798648475186366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7942798648475186366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7942798648475186366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7942798648475186366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/06/days-out.html' title='A days out'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-2547050343291427007</id><published>2009-05-14T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:11:52.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning!</title><summary type='text'>Hey! No no for those readers tat are easily offended by vulgarities. This videos are purely for entertainment.If there are any parents around you or you does not want to hear profanities, please exit this blog. Thank you, thank you... okay! cut straight to the point!Watch these two funny videos! Confirm its hilarious!About online dating.Social Etiquett.Confirm laugh ur ass off! well... I did. :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/2547050343291427007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=2547050343291427007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2547050343291427007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/2547050343291427007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/05/warning.html' title='Warning!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-1219281956621319237</id><published>2009-05-14T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:14:20.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeneration.</title><summary type='text'>So hey, here is my favourite female mandarin singer. Her name is Jolin Tsai.She released a new album and I want you to listen to this song. WELL, it applies to the boys out there.It's called "Shua Da Pai".Another one:Its hot with a lot of sexy moves. Haha, not for the faint hearted.Btw, she's wearing high heels to dance. All of her MVs.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/1219281956621319237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=1219281956621319237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1219281956621319237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/1219281956621319237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/05/jeneration.html' title='Jeneration.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-8723990315508579564</id><published>2009-05-11T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:07:54.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo folks</title><summary type='text'>3 posts in one day. Tats very good.Anyway, i suddenly have a random thought of sharing my WEIRD AND RIDICULOUS DREAM.PLS DON'T LAUGH! WEIRD PEOPLE HAVE WEIRD THOUGHTS, WEIRD PEOPLE LIKE ME.Anyway, here's the story goes.I am walking in the school when suddenly something happen. (ps, i dont want to say it, its too embarrassing.)N thn, the scene suddenly change to i go to a clinic. you know wat the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/8723990315508579564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=8723990315508579564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8723990315508579564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/8723990315508579564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-folks.html' title='Yo folks'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5017018818733301850</id><published>2009-05-11T11:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:49:28.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continue!</title><summary type='text'>Read the previous post first!--If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.--When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.--When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me."--Guys don't really have final decisions.--If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5017018818733301850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5017018818733301850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5017018818733301850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5017018818733301850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/05/continue.html' title='Continue!'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-768185554162259772</id><published>2009-05-11T11:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:50:01.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pledge</title><summary type='text'>I'll like to recite a pledge on behalf of my friends. Please applause.We, the bangalas of India, pledge ourselves to eat prata everyday. Regardless of onions, cheese or egg, to build a fat ass society, base on nothing but curry, so as to achieve fats, cholestrol and sugar in our blood for cancer.This is SO racist. I dont quite understand why people always say bangalas blah blah blah.Damn racist..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/768185554162259772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=768185554162259772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/768185554162259772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/768185554162259772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/05/pledge.html' title='Pledge'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5491372505674795044</id><published>2009-05-09T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:31:44.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esther</title><summary type='text'>Well... this is something personal... between my fren and i.Esther, know you hate me right now. I just want to know whats happening.u suddenly blow up on my and thn ignored me completely.i just wanna know wat happen? jolene, me and u are always the "three musketeers". I missed you. i dont wan to be out of your life, vice versa.the memories u gave me, i'll treasure it. ooh... tat sounds </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5491372505674795044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5491372505674795044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5491372505674795044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5491372505674795044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/05/esther.html' title='Esther'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-7401409067203506823</id><published>2009-04-30T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:39:01.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor says.</title><summary type='text'>I know theres a game call Simon says.Its best played quick! Okay, I lost my point. So... back to main point.Actually hor, u know that DOCTOR SAYS, u must not exceed the amount of 8 cups of water a day?? U will get Shui Ying du. Think translated to english is mercury poisoning. Haha, water is a compound, who knows wat is inside?And DOCTOR SAYS... gosh, i love this games... i tink.Frankly speaking,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/7401409067203506823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=7401409067203506823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7401409067203506823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/7401409067203506823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/doctor-says.html' title='Doctor says.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5799756909060023157</id><published>2009-04-21T10:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:46:02.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing testing one two three??</title><summary type='text'>Urgh... stupid fever... I had it for two days PLUS my freaking voice didn't come back.You know how it sounds like? It sounds like a Low D two octave below the middle C. Not so bad... I think... just one octave...Argh! This is driving me nuts! I seemed like a zombie, sleep, eat, take medicine, sleep, eat, watch tv, take medicine, SLEEP AGAIN.This drugs is making me confused and this is the last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5799756909060023157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5799756909060023157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5799756909060023157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5799756909060023157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/testing-testing-one-two-three.html' title='Testing testing one two three??'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5797796660416876473</id><published>2009-04-17T17:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:04:46.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo</title><summary type='text'>Did i mention that on Good Friday my family and I went to pay respects to our ancestors?I can tell you, its bad...I'M SMELLING LIKE A SMOKED BARBECUED MEAT WHEN I GO HOME. I MEAN WHY DID THEY HAVE TO BURN SO MANY INCENSE?????Argh... why must guitar's SYF be so late?? Its like on the oral day. Wa lao... the judge make everybody wait for him/her...ARGH... i'm frustrated. -i didnt give the class </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5797796660416876473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5797796660416876473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5797796660416876473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5797796660416876473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/yo.html' title='Yo'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-4020668492503034028</id><published>2009-04-13T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:12:08.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday celebration.</title><summary type='text'>Woos! We have a b-day celebration for 4 people today... though i wonder who is 'Ming'?Haha. Argh... I shouldn't have eat the choco cake, I got phelm now...Lets just say that... things isn't working out quite a while back.I really don't know what to say... just dead tired...Heh, did the 'promise handshake' with Juline, Juliana, Yeyu and Chuyu. Haha, its a little secret...I'LL KEEP U MY DIRTY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/4020668492503034028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=4020668492503034028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4020668492503034028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/4020668492503034028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-celebration.html' title='Birthday celebration.'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-5643459377576858964</id><published>2009-04-04T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:18:55.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th year anniversary</title><summary type='text'>I had the happiest night of my life *strangely*.I would have freaked out when i know i will be participating in a concert but strangely, I felt excited.We waited outside the music room for 30 mins just to tune the guitar.We sat there and Janziel started playing Love story by Taylor Swift, she asks me to sing along and I did.When we went to the stage, i could feel my heartbeat beating rapidly.I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/5643459377576858964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=5643459377576858964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5643459377576858964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/5643459377576858964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/10th-year-anniversary.html' title='10th year anniversary'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-228853983317014435</id><published>2009-04-02T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:01:50.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full dress rehearsal part 2</title><summary type='text'>So... if u want to read part 1, read below.After performing, our teacher says we cannot go and watch but another teacher say can... -.-...confusion.So hey, this is the part when we apply our makeup before the performance. We changed to our costumes and went back to AVA room. The makeup artist applied foundation, eyeshadow and what i hate most is putting on the blusher.Argh!!! I looked like I have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/228853983317014435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=228853983317014435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/228853983317014435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/228853983317014435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/full-dress-rehearsal-part-2.html' title='Full dress rehearsal part 2'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-6646329603137605937</id><published>2009-04-02T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:51:43.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full dress rehearsal part 1</title><summary type='text'>This story is quite long. This is part 1.I got the busiest day ever yesterday.We, meaning Me, Rache, Cass have rehearsal plus Minghui, Sijia, Herman and my other friends.The rehearsal start at only 6.45 n we have to pratice from 2.45 to 9 something.Anyway, we changed into our costume (which i got stuck in... okay... what? I am sweating n it just stick! i'm not fat!!!!)Practice, practice, practice</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/6646329603137605937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=6646329603137605937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6646329603137605937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/6646329603137605937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/04/full-dress-rehearsal-part-1.html' title='Full dress rehearsal part 1'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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-8573964215910874526.post-318174140717071842</id><published>2009-03-26T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:01:35.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My bloody senior</title><summary type='text'>Ew... Yesterday we have a rehearsal and Saf is there too! Okay btw, my bloody senior (as mentioned in previous post) started saying wat I have a lot of pimples.And thn we have to shift in front a little bit. You know what he says??"Bu yao zuo tai kao jing bu ran ni de pimples po hor, na ge xue pen dao na xie ren..."Translated: Don't seat too near to the front, later you pimples pop and the blood </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/feeds/318174140717071842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8573964215910874526&amp;postID=318174140717071842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/318174140717071842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8573964215910874526/posts/default/318174140717071842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princess-pessimistic.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-bloody-senior.html' title='My bloody senior'/><author><name>Princess Pessimistic</name><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>
