<?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-720638213258449691</id><updated>2011-08-24T22:00:07.141+08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Shoes'/><category term='Relax'/><category term='Hate'/><category term='Singing'/><category term='Anger'/><category term='Girlfriend'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='Stupid Boys'/><category term='SNSD'/><category term='Hong Kong'/><category term='Boring'/><category term='Library'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Drama'/><category term='Excited'/><category term='Mistake'/><category term='Avatar'/><category term='Hatred'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Save The Animals'/><category term='Choir'/><category term='Sad'/><category term='Touching'/><category term='Star Search 2010'/><category term='Mother'/><category term='Cousin'/><category term='Stickers'/><category term='Depressed'/><category term='Pain'/><category term='Storybooks'/><category term='Grandmother'/><category term='Handphone Strap'/><title type='text'>英恵相澤 Hanae Aizawa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-5209280245223331852</id><published>2010-11-27T14:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T14:20:57.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handphone Strap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stickers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Mania On The Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Holidays for now! I wish my Chirstmas Day present is SNSD's stuff. That stupid Isabel so bad. Told me that she had bought the SNSD sticker and kept calling me to wait for her at the school bookshop. Stupid! Say that one week can get the sticker but I think I have been waiting for her to give me the stickers for a MONTH and she still have not give me. Bad girl! She's just a liar. I don't think I will trust her agan. Now, have been pestering my mum and dad to buy it with me but they always disagree. Wish that today, they will bring my sister and me to go to Hougang Mall and buy the stickers or whatever SNSD's stuff. Yesterday, I went to the website of COMIC COLLECTION. They sell all kinds of things. Yesterday, I even saw the SUPER JUNIOR BISCUIT but I think should be very expensive. I also saw the SHINEE BUSCUIT too but SOLD OUT. It should also be like this. SHINEE so handsome but to me SNSD is better. I even saw SNSD's handphone strap. I wish I could get the Yuri one. Confirmed is very expensive one. I thnk I wrote too much. Gotta go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-5209280245223331852?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/5209280245223331852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/mania-on-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/5209280245223331852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/5209280245223331852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/mania-on-go.html' title='Mania On The Go'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-4516157929972499289</id><published>2010-11-16T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T18:44:48.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mistake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoes'/><title type='text'>Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I love the song that is by SNSD, 'Mistake'. I just love it so much. It is very peaceful and touching. Listening to it makes you become very comfortable. Just can't imagined if I hear it 100 times but still want to continue and listen to this song. I am listening to it now too but while typing, I can also watch the MV. I just need to minimize the screen and put my mouse at the bar below and that's fine now. I can now watch the MV or maybe should I say the concert at the same time. Anyway, what I am going to tell you today is that in Choir today, the teacher in-charge which is also my form teacher told us that he is going to send us to overseas for an international competition. By the way, it is still not confirmed yet but talking about it makes me feel excited but I don't know my mother will let me go or not and today, my teacher told me to wear the shoes that I bought days ago and it was just an awful experience. I have to wear it the whole time and I started to have blisters. It was just so pain. I wonder what is the kind of experience when the seniors of the Choir went to the SYF. i don't know anything about SYF as I joined it to the Choir family a little bit later. I guess I wrote too much for today. Then, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-4516157929972499289?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/4516157929972499289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/mistake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/4516157929972499289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/4516157929972499289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/mistake.html' title='Mistake'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-2929323269290528552</id><published>2010-11-14T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T18:25:56.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relax'/><title type='text'>Hatred</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sometimes, even if you want to forgive that person, you just can't do it just because you know that he or she have hurt you before. That's why you cannot stop that hatred but after some time you still cannot forgive that person, the best thing to do is to listen relax or touching song and sit down and think about your decision of forgiving that person or not. I have done it, so can you do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-2929323269290528552?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/2929323269290528552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/hatred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/2929323269290528552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/2929323269290528552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/hatred.html' title='Hatred'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-8380130861822838688</id><published>2010-11-10T17:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T18:28:35.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hate'/><title type='text'>Hate My Mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My mother is just so irritating. She very what. I only wanted to ask her question as she was sleeping, that's why I call her up and she started to become so angry. Even my sister who is not involved has been pull down into hot soup. So no justice. Then, still continue nagging. People who have this kind of mother is living in hell. I hate her so much when I am angry and that's of course but when she is a fun-loving mother, who could resist to stop playing but when she start to scold you, you better run away or think of something to escape although there is no chance. So, that is for today's story of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-8380130861822838688?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/8380130861822838688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/hate-my-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/8380130861822838688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/8380130861822838688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/11/hate-my-mum.html' title='Hate My Mum'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-363461146870167499</id><published>2010-10-30T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:38:25.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Storybooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I borrowed books today at the library and the best thing ever is that my mum actually let me rent that 'Personal Taste' drama. I was so happy. I am going to watch this drama all day long! Love it and that's just perfect. Today, I think that it is my happiest day of my life. So, I am just waiting for FOOD! Now, going to watch 'Personal Taste'! Gotta go and GOODBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-363461146870167499?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/363461146870167499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/363461146870167499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/363461146870167499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-5623420673223347130</id><published>2010-10-28T20:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:47:20.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save The Animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boring'/><title type='text'>Save The Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I just made a blog called 'Save The Animals'. Actually, don't have anything to say. Just wanna tell you something as I have not wrote for a long time. Just now chat with my cousin's girlfriend. I like her too. I treated her as my own older sister. So, I think I gotta go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-5623420673223347130?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/5623420673223347130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/save-animals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/5623420673223347130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/5623420673223347130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/save-animals.html' title='Save The Animals'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-7303452155190863808</id><published>2010-10-20T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T18:55:35.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandmother'/><title type='text'>Grandmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Today, my cousin and grandmother came. My cousin also brought his friends. I was so depressed when my grandmother called my home number telling me that the taxi drivers don't want to take them to my home. I called my mother but my mother didn't even give me any instructions about what I should. So, I called my father. Luckily, my father told me to tell my grandmother to call him. I was so relieve. Now, they finally arrived at our house. My cousin is showering now as he thinks that it is very hot. Now watching Hong Kong drama. So, I think I gotta go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-7303452155190863808?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/7303452155190863808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/grandmother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/7303452155190863808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/7303452155190863808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/grandmother.html' title='Grandmother'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-4422372188662757768</id><published>2010-10-17T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T18:54:53.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Search 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stupid Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avatar'/><title type='text'>Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yesterday, my friend told me that one of our classmate, Manfred Tan, pushed her and that stupid Alson Koh pushed my classmate, Lydia too. To me, boys are just so stupid. Okay, don't talk about them. Yesterday night, I watched 'Avatar'. It's very touching. At first, I thought it would be very scary but my father dragged me to watched the movie. I guess I actually don't have anything to talk about. Just wanted to tell you what happened yesterday. I am watching the 'Star Search 2010' again. I just love Vivi Hu and Romeo Tan. I think I gotta go. Goodbye.&lt;/span&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/720638213258449691-4422372188662757768?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/4422372188662757768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/4422372188662757768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/4422372188662757768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/boys.html' title='Boys'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720638213258449691.post-4212585447059103233</id><published>2010-10-15T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T14:01:36.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stupid Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I'll just have to tell you that having friends is just too hard but having enemies is just so easy. You thought that it was the other way round, right? Then, you're just too wrong. When you have a friendship started, you must maintain  your friendship as sweet as candies or it will just become as tasteless as water. Then, you will have no fun. There was a girl in my school actually made use of me to make her motive to be completed. Luckily, she changed school 2 months ago. Why must I keep talking about her? Anyway, I have choir today as we are practicing for the annual prize giving at the last month of the year or maybe November. Anyway, I am not so sure. So, we are going to sing 'What a wonderful World' and 'Somewhere Over The Rainbow'. As we know the 'Somewhere Over The Rainbow' very well, we actually only used the remaining 5 minutes before we end our choir.It's just too amazing but we used up the 55 minutes to practiced the other song. Actually, I have to tell you something. I really hate boys. Today, the Alson Koh said that he wanted to kill me as if I am criminal. You know why he wanted to kill me? Just because I made fun of him and make his hair until messy, he said he wanted to kill me. I was so scared so I ran away before he have got any chance to kill me but he knew that I was going to stay back, he stayed back too. At first, I thought I am going to lose my life but I was wrong. He just wanted to stay back and that made me have more chances to make fun of him. Yesterday, I made fun of him and guess what he did to me? He pushed me and I think that I hit a metal bar or a wall and I have bruises on my arm. It's his fault. Now I am going to pain until die also don't need to wait for him to kill me. I think I wrote too much. I better stop. I am going to sing some of my idols songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720638213258449691-4212585447059103233?l=sillycutepeach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/feeds/4212585447059103233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/4212585447059103233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720638213258449691/posts/default/4212585447059103233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillycutepeach.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>ひがし　ももこ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01216064945689256833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYbN_e8KKI4/TNEmEHvcsfI/AAAAAAAAALQ/37bocWdweVY/S220/1+(110).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
