<?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-36623692</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:29:35.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHUT THE FUCK UP!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116420230237425309</id><published>2006-11-22T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T21:31:42.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clutches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7937/949/1600/Picture%20067.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7937/949/200/Picture%20067.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*luffs to myself*&lt;/i&gt; i'm so in love w this pretty little picture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;alrite i'm gnna try to cheer my daddyo up as well as jas's great-granddaddy w this post!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;my daddy is..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;understanding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;counselling (?)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;jas's great-granddaddy is..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;counselling (?),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;understanding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yeh, i tink they'r so alike la (x hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;r u happy now daddy? cheer up ok! ^^ u rock!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-SLUT; odelia&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten how love tastes like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116420230237425309?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116420230237425309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116420230237425309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116420230237425309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116420230237425309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/11/clutches.html' title='Clutches'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116221059447528685</id><published>2006-10-30T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T20:17:12.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Yay! Blogger is finally letting me post up the pictures! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/18102006.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/18102006.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chinatown Heritage Tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how much fun I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;was&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; having and how happy I &lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And Sydney's look is simply &lt;b&gt;CLASSIC&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/20102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/20102006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After taking this, he pointed to it and said, "Eh, Odelia, who is this handsome guy ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/23102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/23102006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Me and my whore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;During the DragonBoat trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/25102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/25102006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28001%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28003%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28005%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28005%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28007%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28007%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All four of us at Pasir Ris Park (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm not going to post up the one I took with Cheryl 'cause I look fucking fucked up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28004%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28009%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28009%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28008%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28008%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/27102006%28010%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/27102006%28010%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The first one is, obviously, the sky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The second one is snails! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Third is a purple little crab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We risked our lives to take the second and third so you'd better say that they're nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The fourth one is a girl there who zao-geng-ded. Heh, credits to me, Jas and WC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28001%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Heck, we look like we just finished having sex! (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28002%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;She insisted on the Winnie The Pooh X:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28003%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28004%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Roar! Evil photo-taking-ruiner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28005%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28005%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28007%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28007%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jasmine and her masterpiece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;PS: That's WC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/28102006%28008%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/28102006%28008%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/1600/29102006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5993/4096/200/29102006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We clipped up our fringes with cute little hairclips that Jasmine bought for us! But of course, MINE is cuter! 'Cause it had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;STRAWBERRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; on it!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Slobbery kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;SLUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116221059447528685?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116221059447528685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116221059447528685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116221059447528685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116221059447528685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116217806125251954</id><published>2006-10-30T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T11:14:21.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make me hope once again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My whore has finally gone back home after staying at my house for 3 days and 2 nights. &lt;b&gt;I miss her already!&lt;/b&gt; And now I'm stuck hungry and at home alone and with the maid 'cause Nana has to go to school for extended program and my younger siblings still have school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good news!&lt;/b&gt; (I think?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm re-opening my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because I find that I can never ever stop blogging, even if it's about depressing stuff.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I finally uploaded the pictures into my computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heehee. So this'll be a picture post too (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger ain't fucked up anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's good, right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, Wai Cheng and whore came over on the 27thOct. We of course, went to the beach to play but Cheryl's dad is a stupid Bird ThongChai and grounded her for one week for no discipline. It's kinda our fault too 'cause we kept delaying the time. Sorry Cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the 28th, Wai Cheng came over, but Cheryl couldn't. We still had loads of fun and spent the day Bleaching (I think? Can't really remember). Then we went out at night to watch DOA with LKY. It didn't turn out as well as I expected, but it was okay, I guess. Wai Cheng got really pissed off 'cause it was only after she had scanned her card and went into the MRT station, then they announced that the last train doesn't go to Boon Lay. Heehee. She cabbed back in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was loads of fun with Jasmine! We kept sleeping the whole day and only woke up for lunch. And the M&amp;amp;M's smelt like bananas. But she had to go home, otherwise she could've stayed 'til today. And we could've chionged Bleach together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blogger's being fucked up again and won't let me post up the pictures! So I guess I'll post 'em up later.&lt;/b&gt; 'Til then, I'll be chionging Bleach again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;Smackeroonies&lt;br /&gt;SLUT; you should know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Nothing can change a thing, can it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116217806125251954?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116217806125251954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116217806125251954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116217806125251954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116217806125251954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/make-me-hope-once-again_30.html' title='Make me hope once again'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116212445515762075</id><published>2006-10-29T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T10:58:01.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusks and Summer</title><content type='html'>Spending 90% of time in Aircon + Coco Pops + M&amp;Ms + Sleeping a lot + Staying up late at night + DOA + Chionging Bleach + Youtube + Stacking each other + Wai Cheng's stupid faces = &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UBER FUN (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap finally back home from a 3 days 2 nights stay at my Slut's house (:&lt;br /&gt;Blogger's so fucked up. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;My slut's starving ):&lt;br /&gt;Eat the M&amp;Ms k? (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO -&lt;br /&gt;Big Smooches,&lt;br /&gt;♥SLUT; jasmine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116212445515762075?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116212445515762075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116212445515762075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116212445515762075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116212445515762075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/dusks-and-summer.html' title='Dusks and Summer'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116193682051084788</id><published>2006-10-27T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T16:14:53.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I live without youHow do I breathe without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Received this e-mail from an ex-classmate that defines your personality according to your name, month and horoscope and decided to post it up, just for laughs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;_______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Odelia; January; Capricorn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: (Odelia)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very interested in fun activities yet secretive and shy about your&lt;br /&gt;desires. You can re-channel much of your energy into making money and/or seeking&lt;br /&gt;we. You can easily have extended periods of celibacy. You are a passionate,&lt;br /&gt;compassionate lover, requiring the same qualities From your mate. Love is&lt;br /&gt;serious business; thus you demand intensity, diversity and is willing to try&lt;br /&gt;anything or anyone. Sometimes your passions turn to possessiveness, which must&lt;br /&gt;be kept in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Month: (January)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambitious and serious&lt;br /&gt;Loves to teach and be taught &lt;b&gt;{Everyone can start puking (:}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses&lt;br /&gt;Likes to criticize&lt;br /&gt;Hardworking and productive&lt;br /&gt;Smart, neat and organised &lt;b&gt;{LOL!?}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive and has deep thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to make others happy&lt;br /&gt;Quiet unless excited or tensed&lt;br /&gt;Rather reserved&lt;br /&gt;Highly attentive&lt;br /&gt;Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds&lt;br /&gt;Romantic but has difficulties expressing love&lt;br /&gt;Loves children&lt;br /&gt;Loyal&lt;br /&gt;Needs to improve social abilities&lt;br /&gt;Easily jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horoscope: (Capricorn)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turn ons&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capricorn are strong and dependable hence if you want to put your money on&lt;br /&gt;anyone it is of course this zodiac sign no matter how many difficulties (that&lt;br /&gt;incidentally are many) The goat has to undertake to achieve the goals. They are&lt;br /&gt;practical and conservative in their outlook and they expect you to blend in&lt;br /&gt;their color. They set certain standards for themselves in their life and they&lt;br /&gt;will always try to maintain those standards. For them social status and image is&lt;br /&gt;very important in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turn offs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not expect a Capricorn mate to open their heart and pour everything to you.&lt;br /&gt;They are very secretive and reserved people. They are very thorough in all their&lt;br /&gt;affairs and hate any kind of sloppiness. Capricorn is very tightfisted and&lt;br /&gt;economical. Do not expect lavish gifts from them and if they do give you any&lt;br /&gt;gift (that is very rare) it will have some practical use (no romance please) but&lt;br /&gt;that does not mean you will be deprived of anything on the contrary you will be&lt;br /&gt;well provided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jasmine; August; Leo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: (Jasmine)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are blessed with a great deal of physical energy. When used for a good cause, there is nothing to stop you, except maybe that they aren't always used for the good. (you could dance all night.) You respond to the thrill of the chase and the challenge of the mating game.You can carry on great romances in your head. At heart you are a roamer and need to set out on your own every so often. You will carry on long- distance relationships with ease. You are idealistic and&lt;br /&gt;need to believe in love. You have a need to be nurtured deep within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Month: (August)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to joke&lt;br /&gt;Attractive&lt;br /&gt;Suave and caring&lt;br /&gt;Brave and fearless&lt;br /&gt;Firm and has leadership qualities&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to console others&lt;br /&gt;Too generous and egoistic&lt;br /&gt;Takes high pride of oneself&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty for praises&lt;br /&gt;Extraordinary spirit&lt;br /&gt;Easily angered&lt;br /&gt;Angry when provoked&lt;br /&gt;Easily jealous&lt;br /&gt;Observant&lt;br /&gt;Careful and cautious&lt;br /&gt;Thinks quickly&lt;br /&gt;Independent thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Loves to lead and to be led&lt;br /&gt;Loves to dream&lt;br /&gt;Talented in the arts, music and defence&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive but not petty&lt;br /&gt;Poor resistance against illnesses&lt;br /&gt;Learns to relax&lt;br /&gt;Hasty and rushy&lt;br /&gt;Romantic&lt;br /&gt;Loving and caring&lt;br /&gt;Loves to make friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horoscope: (Leo)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turn ons &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have Leo partner respect him and his majestic manners. Accept the advice&lt;br /&gt;of Leo, the lion, as he is the king of the jungle. It is the sign of a showman&lt;br /&gt;so if your partner does everything in grand style enjoy it. Do lavish Leo`s&lt;br /&gt;frequently with compliments and see them purr like a cat. They fall easily for&lt;br /&gt;flattery and want to be center of attraction of all eyes (sometimes they can be&lt;br /&gt;quiet theatrical too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turn offs &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever hurt the ego of a Leo. Pride, ego and vanity are some of the bags all&lt;br /&gt;Leo`s always carry with them. Do not touch these bags. An authoritative Leo is&lt;br /&gt;even more difficult to handle in such circumstances. Leo is a sunny sign so they&lt;br /&gt;do not like people who are gloomy or depressed. Even if you are crying at heart&lt;br /&gt;keep a sunny smile on your lips and then let lion take the charge and remove all&lt;br /&gt;worries from your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;_______________________________________&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee, that's the end of it. And I'm still feeling depressed plus nothing seems to be cheering me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Say hi to Jasmine, Cheryl and WC! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;Big kisses as usual&lt;br /&gt;SLUT; odelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lacking love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116193682051084788?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116193682051084788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116193682051084788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116193682051084788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116193682051084788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-do-i-live-without-youhow-do-i.html' title='How do I live without you&lt;br&gt;How do I breathe without you'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116192276057522566</id><published>2006-10-27T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T12:19:20.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that time just can't erase</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sobs, why isn't my whore online? ): I need some consoling/counselling and a little &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee, am so happy 'cause whore is coming to stay overnight! Whee! She had to lie to her mum in order to stay overnight so I can't help but to feel a little bad. &lt;i&gt;Sobs!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dad was being a bastard last night and wouldn't let her come over even though my mum allows. &lt;i&gt;Grr!&lt;/i&gt; So we had to sms and talk online until I went out. I kept making her jealous by saying, 'PIZZA! ^^' Hawhaw, 'cause I was having that for dinner last night. Then KY jio-ed me out and we tonned at Jon's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOTAL OWNAGE IN BLACKJACK!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything reminded me of &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt; last night. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I'm trying but I really can't.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hugs&amp;Kisses&lt;br /&gt;SLUT; odelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One who needs some love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116192276057522566?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116192276057522566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116192276057522566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116192276057522566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116192276057522566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/something-that-time-just-cant-erase.html' title='Something that time just can&apos;t erase'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116185609610033936</id><published>2006-10-26T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T17:58:49.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1. What would you like Santa to drop in your chimney?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't have a chimney in my house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Which one most appeals to you: Emek, Memek or Kemek?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laugh my fucking ass off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Do you like the countryside?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm. Haven't actually experienced it before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Do you think I'm looney?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Who wants to go on a mass outing berserker thingy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart goes shalalalala~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Say "cookies for mookies are fookies" to the person next to you. What happened?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I said that to Nana.&lt;br /&gt;Nana's reaction: O..k.. Is Jasmine coming over?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. $10000000000000000.000000000?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm worthy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Boxers or briefs? Panties or bras?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boxers and bra (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What would you do if I say "GIMME A DOLLAR OR I'LL LICK YOU!!!"?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knock your teeth out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Type in 5 words that's going through your mind right now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depressed. Penknife. Jasmine. Sleepover. Beach.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Do you need psychological help?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can I?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Do you dance in front of elevators?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strip-dancing counted?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. What is your choice of 'Fun'?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movies, friends, beaches, playgrounds, neopets, water fight, pillow fight? Reliving my childhood la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. If cats have whiskers, Momameefeanophia has (what?).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dick. Or if it's female, a pussy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Ever woke up to find your friend sleeping naked snuggled up ever so close next to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadly, no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What do you see outside your window?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nah, too lazy to turn my head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Do you twitch when you sleep?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh, is that possible?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. If Donald is a duck, what does that make Mickey?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mummy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Do you know about the 11:11 wish making hour?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you tell me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Is this quiz fun?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Define fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Would you like me to make another one?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sure, whatever makes you happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. What number question are you at right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;22nd la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. Are you sure?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Totally.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Bet you scrolled up to check didn't you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nope, I numbered the questions to make it easier for other people (x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Would you lick me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lick my ass la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. Have you ever puked in front of everyone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, when I was drunk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Pick 5 people to do this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lee Kun Yuan&lt;br /&gt;Zul&lt;br /&gt;Bryan&lt;br /&gt;Nana Nai&lt;br /&gt;Fabian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Teehee, Jasmine tagged me but unfortunately, too depressed to do it on my own blog. So here I am. Not much different from doing it on my own blog but ah, what the heck. I'm a depressed emo-ic slut. Jasmine's the whore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-XOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;Lovely hugs and kisses&lt;br /&gt;SLUT; odelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116185609610033936?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116185609610033936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116185609610033936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116185609610033936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116185609610033936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/sweet-kisses.html' title='Sweet kisses'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116185295692471799</id><published>2006-10-26T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:55:56.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you say nothing at all</title><content type='html'>Hawhaw Dee got me to post up th songs that we're singing aloud when we were walking back to her house from Pasir Ris park yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Th main one:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when the saints &lt;em&gt;(oh when the saints)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go marching in &lt;em&gt;(marching in)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when the saints go marching in &lt;em&gt;(go marching in!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord I want to be in that number &lt;em&gt;(in that number)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when the saints go marching in &lt;em&gt;(go marching in!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waicheng's version:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when Waicheng &lt;em&gt;(oh when waicheng)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has big backside &lt;em&gt;(has big backside)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will go for sli-m-ming &lt;em&gt;(slimming!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she will shrink down to nothing &lt;em&gt;(to nothing)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when Waicheng has big backside &lt;em&gt;(big backside!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jasmine's version:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when Jasmine &lt;em&gt;(oh when jasmine)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to pangsai &lt;em&gt;(want to pangsai)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will go to the toi-let &lt;em&gt;(toilet!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she fart, so smelly! &lt;em&gt;(so smelly!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when Jasmine want to pangsai &lt;em&gt;(want to pangsai!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Odelia's version:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(When I composed this, IT RHYMED WHOOOOO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when Odee &lt;em&gt;(oh when odee)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sees Jeremy &lt;em&gt;(sees jeremy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will go all hor-ny &lt;em&gt;(horny!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he will start erecting &lt;em&gt;(erecting!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when Odee sees Jeremy &lt;em&gt;(jeremy!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheryl's version:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have not composed one for her, let's just settle for her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WANG BU LIAOOOOO WANG BU LIAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask honghwee (the oldies expert) for a continuation of th song (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Laughs to ownself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs &amp; Kisses~&lt;br /&gt;xoxo -WHORE; jasmine&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116185295692471799?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116185295692471799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116185295692471799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116185295692471799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116185295692471799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-you-say-nothing-at-all.html' title='When you say nothing at all'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116184825622020890</id><published>2006-10-26T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:37:36.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not everything is as it seems</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh man. We spent such a long time on this friggin' blog and it's finally done (: All hail The Veronicas! Woots! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SLUT; odelia&lt;br /&gt;Big smooches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous post was really written by Jasmine so WC, if you're looking for someone to kill, I'm not that someone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116184825622020890?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116184825622020890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116184825622020890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116184825622020890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116184825622020890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/not-everything-is-as-it-seems.html' title='Not everything is as it seems'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36623692.post-116184190289296167</id><published>2006-10-26T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:43:13.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lips of an angel</title><content type='html'>Hello (:&lt;br /&gt;Waicheng has a big backside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-WHORE; jasmine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36623692-116184190289296167?l=slutandwhore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/feeds/116184190289296167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36623692&amp;postID=116184190289296167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116184190289296167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36623692/posts/default/116184190289296167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutandwhore.blogspot.com/2006/10/lips-of-angel.html' title='Lips of an angel'/><author><name>/ the bitches ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16591064486973398154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
