<?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-28988631</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:26:20.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moronland</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-4169390137586381925</id><published>2007-07-20T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T20:44:53.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear Morons, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's been slightly more than half a year since our faithful moron Huiting last updated this blog. &lt;em&gt;Why&lt;/em&gt;, I asked myself, &lt;em&gt;why doesn't anyone update?&lt;/em&gt; As the months passed, my heart crumbled to dust, seeing the level of negligence all of you could sink to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, if you're either one of the Queen Morons (who abandoned this blog) or Naomi (who it shall be fun to kill), I shall be sending Huiling to your house to kill you shortly. In fact, she's probably behind you right now, holding her beloved saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, enough crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BREAKING NEWS #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHUA HUI LING&lt;/strong&gt; And &lt;strong&gt;SEOW HUI TING&lt;/strong&gt; Become Queen Morons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to announce that Chua Hui Ling and Seow Hui Ting have been made members of the League of Queen Morons. I feel this promotion has been long overdue, yet have been too lazy to bother to inform them, as of yet. But hell, if ZHANG can be a moron, our dear mass murderer and hyena can be Queens too.&lt;br /&gt;So, I am pleased to inform you that Hui Ling is now Queen of Pain, while Hui Ting is Queen of Laughter.&lt;br /&gt;This brings the total number of Queen Morons to 13, a highly auspicious number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BREAKING NEWS #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Has &lt;strong&gt;ESTHER TAY&lt;/strong&gt; Turned Over A New Leaf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today, Esther has successfully dumped her 8th boyfriend, bringing an end to her obsessive dumping spree which has taken place over the past week.&lt;br /&gt;After drawing a lot of criticism when the public got to know that she was dating 15 guys at the same time (all, miraculously, from the same class at ACS Barker- which isn't very surprising given how dumb some of them can be), Esther decided to give up her life of promiscuity.&lt;br /&gt;"It was initially heartwrenching," she drawls, reclining on a sofa in her living room. "But I finally singled out the guys I wanted to dump. First, I dumped three guys cuz I didn't even know their names. Then, I ranked the remaining 12 according to their degree of hotness, and dumped the last 5 on the list."&lt;br /&gt;Esther now has a much more emotionally fulfilling life, with only 7 boyfriends, a tremendous improvement from the previous records of her love life.&lt;br /&gt;"It's like, one for every day of the week...you know?" she asks, snapping her fingers for emphasis. I haven't dated this few guys since I was like... 5."&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the good work, Esther!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BREAKING NEWS #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SARAH CHUA&lt;/strong&gt; Taken To Woodbridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When yours truly went to visit Sarah Chua at Woodbridge, she was in a hysterical state.&lt;br /&gt;"I JUST DON'T WANT TO BLUSH ANYMORE!!" she screeched, grabbing my shirt. "IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR? HUH? HUH?"&lt;br /&gt;Extricating myself from her grasp, I consoled her as much as I could.&lt;br /&gt;You see, during a chemistry lesson a few days ago, Sarah- known as a "dear, dear child" to her Chem teachers, and a "horrible girl who calls me a cow" to her lit teachers- went into a maniacal state and poured copper sulphate all over her classmates' heads.&lt;br /&gt;"If my face can't stop being red, atleast I can make &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;your&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; faces blue!" she reportedly yelled, while carrying out the heinous crime.&lt;br /&gt;She threw her chemistry teacher out of the window, then began booking everyone in sight.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's condition has been improving rapidly though, since the staff at Woodbridge decided to shut her up in a room full of Red Indians (Native Americans) for 20 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now,&lt;br /&gt;Queen Rivali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28988631-4169390137586381925?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/4169390137586381925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=4169390137586381925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/4169390137586381925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/4169390137586381925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2007/07/dear-morons-its-been-slightly-more-than.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-115900834360373521</id><published>2006-09-23T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:45:43.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO(: Huiting here again... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read an email that Rivali sent on AUGUST 11... hahaha... I'm slow... yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Money is not everything.&lt;br /&gt;There's MasterCard &amp;amp; Visa card.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;One should love animals.&lt;br /&gt;They are so tasty.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Save water.&lt;br /&gt;Shower with your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Love thy neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;But don't get caught.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Behind every successful man, there is a woman.&lt;br /&gt;And behind every unsuccessful man, there are two.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Every man should marry.&lt;br /&gt;After all, happiness is not the only thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Wise? Never marry.&lt;br /&gt;And when they marry they become? Otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Success is a relative term.&lt;br /&gt;It brings so many relatives.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Never put off the work till tomorrow what you can put off today.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Love is photogenic.&lt;br /&gt;It needs darkness to develop.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;A good discussion is like a miniskirt.&lt;br /&gt;Short enough to pertain interest and long enough to cover the subject.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Children in backseats cause accidents.&lt;br /&gt;Accidents in backseats cause children.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Your future depends on your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;So go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;There should be a better way to start a day than waking up every morning.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;"ALCOHOL KILLS SLOWLY."&lt;br /&gt;So what? Who's in a hurry?&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;"Work fascinates me." I can look at it for hours.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;God made relatives.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God we can choose our friends.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;When two's company,&lt;br /&gt;three's the result!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;A dress is like a barbed fence.&lt;br /&gt;It protects the premises without restricting the view.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;The more you study, the more you know.&lt;br /&gt;The more you know,the more you forget.&lt;br /&gt;The more you forget, the less you know.&lt;br /&gt;So... why study?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28988631-115900834360373521?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/115900834360373521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=115900834360373521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115900834360373521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115900834360373521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-huiting-here-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-115053226133915376</id><published>2006-06-17T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T00:40:59.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SOME LAME THINGS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=..= &lt;-- 2 nostrils!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=.= &lt;-- 1 nose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by huiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28988631-115053226133915376?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/115053226133915376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=115053226133915376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115053226133915376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115053226133915376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2006/06/some-lame-things.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-115019758436223688</id><published>2006-06-13T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T19:22:46.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi. I was looking for century gothic but they dont hav. anyway, Trebuchet's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh this is shuwei here. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am very sian now. so i will tell u ppl a story--real one. u all can ask esther for the full version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one day, i saw a birdnest in one of my trees in my garden. there were two baby birds. featherless. they were sticking their head out (cos they wanted food i think), looking very ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so a few days later. my maid and my bro told me that they found the 2 baby birds on the plant pot. so we guess that the mummy bird was teaching them how to fly and they cldnt. so they drop. yea. so 2 baby birds have got no nest? what are they gonna do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll tell u all next time. dinnertime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bye;) yucks, its fish soup tonight. all fishes sink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shu wei =)&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/28988631-115019758436223688?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/115019758436223688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=115019758436223688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115019758436223688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115019758436223688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2006/06/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-115000963539553941</id><published>2006-06-11T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:10:01.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guyz... you know i just posted some stuff on my blog, http://queenrivali.blogspot.com , and i thought it would be nice if i posted the same thing in our moron blog cuz it shows how moronic we are. Btw, if any of u guyz have other funny exchanges to share, pls edit this post and add in the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If ur name is Xing Yi (Sotong) and you have forgotten the password and username, sms me. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs. Ng: Now, just because ALL of you are bimbos doesn't mean that I don't have a responsibilty to teach all of you and-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esther: Shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs. Ng: Its not about shutting up its about...yadayadayada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs. Ng:Passive learning! Do you know MGS is known as a finishing school???? And I know wat you all call me! You know wat that class said? " Mrs. Ng, 2e calls you Ah Meng."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: Mwahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs. Ng: Its not funny you know!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: (muttering) It is.. I made the name up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: Why did you throw the cockroach at me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: I didn't! It was wriggling and I got scared and-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: You are disrupting the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: No I'm not! I swear its-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: You are disrupting the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: No ... really. I-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: You are disrupting the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: No, I did not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; say you did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: Fine......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I'm really sorry for throwing the cockroach and i truly regret my actions&lt;br /&gt;...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: It is very interesting...The Story about Sir GAAwain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sarah: I thought is was Sir Gawain, Mr. Low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amrit: Did Sir GAAwain die in the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mrs. Chan: So, class, how does this picture make you feel? Warm? Happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amrit: It makes me feel like GARBAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs. Ng: And I really feel that this class is seriously lacking in many areas which are essential t0-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esther:F u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mrs. Ng: WHAT DID YOU SAY????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: So the British were like, Male Chauvinists?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: You girls are becoming like 20....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2e: You mean like Tiffany??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mr. Low: No. But I want to answer that male chauvinist question. Now, I am aware that i am heavily outnumbered. But nevertheless......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2e: Can we ask you a question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ms. Cheah: Only if its related to chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Xiao Hui: Okay...Is there any CHEMISTRY between YOU and Mr. ONG??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ms. Cheah: WHAAAAAT???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2e: MwahahaHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mrs. Low(Physics): Convection in a radiator is very important. Because the radiator gets very hot because there is alot of rubbing going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2e: erm..... *coughcough* what the hell??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the "Monkey's Paw" skit we did last year, 2005....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1d: Go esther!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Morons: Go Esteeboo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sarah: Imagine Jonathan's behind yoU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sarah: LUSTY LICKABLE LEMON!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Morons: Lusty lickable boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mrs. Thomsett: What the??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Esther: Shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1d: Go Bat! (Batrishya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali:Go Batsmishy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esther: Shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1d: You can do it Bat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sarah: Go Bat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mrs. Thomsett: Girls, I've told you so many times! Why are you telling Bat to go? WHERE are you telling her to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amrit: Away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Rivali: From you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha....&lt;br /&gt;Rivali&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28988631-115000963539553941?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/115000963539553941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=115000963539553941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115000963539553941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/115000963539553941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-guyz.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-114983991116479506</id><published>2006-06-09T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T15:58:31.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things morons will do during e hols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rivali: kill pple, prank call and hi-jack planes&lt;br /&gt;amrit: study and bring despair and darkness to eevrywhere she goes&lt;br /&gt;salad: read manga, watch bleach and all jap anime&lt;br /&gt;zhang: go smwimmin everyday&lt;br /&gt;esty: go out wif cute guys all day and sunbathe on e beach&lt;br /&gt;shu: wait for harry potter to appear&lt;br /&gt;nicole: wait for beckham to return her ass back to her&lt;br /&gt;xiao: play with imaginary rabbits in rabitland&lt;br /&gt;daphy: terrorize pple wif her cute but deadly smile&lt;br /&gt;hui ting: LAUGH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28988631-114983991116479506?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/114983991116479506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=114983991116479506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/114983991116479506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/114983991116479506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2006/06/things-morons-will-do-during-e-hols.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28988631.post-114907138089208535</id><published>2006-05-31T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T15:59:18.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey guys!!! this is Rivali and i just started a blog for the 11 Queen Morons last nite, under esty's *wise* guidance. The Queen Morons are--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fire:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Salad, Sally, Urahara, Bleach Freak, Dong Dong Durian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Water:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Nic, Hiccup, Niccup, Nic-wig)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Light:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Daffee, Daffa-dee-doodles, Doodles, Daffy Duck)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Darkness:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amrit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;AmREE, Ritz, Am REE-TE, Amz, Available Apricot)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Earth:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Mandy, AMUNda, Mandy-moof)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Air:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Xing Yi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;SOTONG, Huang Bi Ren, Susan)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Life:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Xiao Hui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Fungi, Mushy, Mushy freak, Smiley)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Desire:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esther &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Boo, Esty, Estyboo, Estya**, Lusty Lickable Lemon, Estymoo, Estybum)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Emotions:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shu Wei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Radcliffe, Shu, Shu Potter, Monotone, EgoShu)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goodness:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Zhang Hui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Kelly, Responsible Rambutan, Zhanga-nanga)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Rivali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Mean Mango, Riv, Risama&lt;rivali+osama&gt;, Terrorist, Murderer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This blog would not have been created without the tireless patience put in by Fungi, 2e's imaginary pet. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are reading this and you're name is Hui Ting, you a laughing right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're name is Esther, wait- Esther doesn't read blogs, she reads guyz....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BANANA! FLABAJABA!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thats the moron farewell greeting)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/28988631-114907138089208535?l=moronchaos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/feeds/114907138089208535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28988631&amp;postID=114907138089208535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/114907138089208535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28988631/posts/default/114907138089208535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moronchaos.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-guys-this-is-rivali-and-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>MORON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16075850182266533778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3307/3078/1600/60769.1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
