<?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-5766723</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:23:14.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato.U like?</title><subtitle type='html'>i love bloggie. he rocks my world.he IS my world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-111416892108304968</id><published>2005-04-22T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T19:22:01.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wah i'm back here..  SIP starting soon and i'm pretty excited.been really really BUSY recently with stuff , no time to update..well i gots to go again.. SO BUSY!chaoz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/111416892108304968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/111416892108304968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2005_04_22_archive.html#111416892108304968' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110689526261713379</id><published>2005-01-28T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T22:23:04.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thank you da da.. Sa rung ge..Find me if you can. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110689526261713379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110689526261713379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2005_01_28_archive.html#110689526261713379' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110619321389012488</id><published>2005-01-20T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T21:02:10.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>opps! where have all the stuff gone to?i shall give myself a longgggggg break before i start on my next subject..anyway, (blog in construction)thank you daddy for solving all my problems..sa rung ge..find me if you canPS haiyo why everybody so toot? got link don't wanna click on it.. anyway, for the 'slower' type of ppl, if you haven't already know, click on sa rung ge.. this page is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110619321389012488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110619321389012488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2005_01_20_archive.html#110619321389012488' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110433615347125398</id><published>2004-12-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T14:57:05.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To view pictures, please click here.somebody complaining i haven't been updating..well alrite. a quickie..anyway, thanks nad! for accompanying me today to the outing, knew you had to rush off but still come and join me.. thanks babe..today just found out, 3 persons from tb030 is inband... WILLY.. playing the bass clarinet, TIAN NEE playing flute, and BRANDON playing trumpet.. wow.. amazing.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110433615347125398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110433615347125398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_29_archive.html#110433615347125398' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110325495123781822</id><published>2004-12-17T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T12:04:04.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't been updating in a while cos my internet at home is down again. for quite some time already. anyway, i didn't go to sch for the past week so this week i had to settle many things. For one my MC,which they didn't accept cos i went to a chinese physician. i mean wth, you sprain you leg you ask me to go western doctor for what. i dont need painkillers i need my leg to be pulled straight </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110325495123781822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110325495123781822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_17_archive.html#110325495123781822' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110157561714188909</id><published>2004-11-28T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T01:13:37.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm not in my best of moods right now. i hate life. i hate being in life. i hate boss shit work.fuck it.tired of everything.still blogging,me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110157561714188909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110157561714188909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110157561714188909' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110070346008076385</id><published>2004-11-17T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T11:10:02.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks guys.. thanks so much.. EVERY single one of you who wished me. funny funny msgs i got today that made me laugh out loud. touching msgs that brought me to the brink of tears... This goes out to pa, ma, jie,kor,cheryl, ahbu, gueky, charles ,edle, nadia, dajie, noi, mich, bevan, Longfei, noobi, JOY, dora, ivy,jacqueline, dar and PETER. i love u all loads and loads.you bring joy to the world </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110070346008076385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110070346008076385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_17_archive.html#110070346008076385' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-110040870915303730</id><published>2004-11-14T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:21:14.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so happie! i really should be satisfied with my life right now.When things are going oh so smoothly.oh but i missed church today! I'm sorry jesus!!!i didn't mean to.It was so bloody hot, i woke up with my hair somewhat like a bush,(airflo-like)it's becoming strawlike and i can't do anything about it. Need $$!and my face.. holes and DOTS are sprouting like nobody's business!dammit.HOW?! my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110040870915303730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/110040870915303730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110040870915303730' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109990697935593463</id><published>2004-11-08T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T17:42:59.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh no. i've been contaminated with..... THE LAZY.i sit around all day, read some magazines, watch tv , stone, wait for the next spongebob showthen i sleep for at least half the day away.i wake up... and then i sleep somemore.basically i have nothing much to blog about.i have no life.Sleep is all i do, eat is all i live for. (besides for God)and it's hard to find a good job that pleases me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109990697935593463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109990697935593463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_08_archive.html#109990697935593463' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109938052422751348</id><published>2004-11-02T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T15:32:04.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>poor baby... he badly needs a mate now. he can't tahan anymore :x poor him..nites spend doing it with... cushions and cloths. poor thing.any chihuahuas up for grabs??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109938052422751348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109938052422751348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_02_archive.html#109938052422751348' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109930955432402071</id><published>2004-11-01T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T19:45:54.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Headychy. excited. Sian.  i wanna sleep. bad.But then i don't want to spoil the nite too soon;Just came back from the beach with charlie boy and mom,all wet and droopy and yucks.just not good to be at the beach in a rainy day.Well at least charles enjoyed himself =)there were some construction guys gaying away,WHAT is WRONG with them??3 of them somemore, at the lonely and quiet beach</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109930955432402071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109930955432402071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109930955432402071' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109919160058676179</id><published>2004-10-31T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T11:23:50.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>opps. Something i forgot to add:HAPPY HALLOWEEN'S DAY EVERYBODY!!trick or treat?!! yah yah i'm too old for this stuff.. but who cares!!and of cos ah bu, i've been waiting like forever to play with oreo. he's so adorable! but give me a call first, just in case,scared wait u come then i'm like busy snogging away with someone.. hahzz.NAh jk lah. see ya soon then!! then we can have some heart</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109919160058676179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109919160058676179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109919160058676179' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109919019289675933</id><published>2004-10-31T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T10:42:30.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heh heh... so happy. Just one more day. Gotta have patience man! Yesterday was debating with myself whether or not to go to church but ended up going anyway, and yet another liberating experience with him. Met another new friend of joy's. Funny gal.. Then we went mac to eat da new grilled beef burger(highly recommended), then we went home.Well, mostly just slacking around and doing what i've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109919019289675933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109919019289675933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109919019289675933' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109856381273642465</id><published>2004-10-24T04:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T04:36:52.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well i've recovered from my shock.. pretty much so. don't know what to say also, my hands just led me here, guess i felt this is the safest place to be in.. anyway i'm trying this thing on 'looking at the brighter side of life' and 'not giving up on God' so yeah.. suppose i'll not give in.. at least i'll try.  Nothing much to say also.. Went to church with Joy today.. always so happy to see her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109856381273642465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109856381273642465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109856381273642465' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109850373094028977</id><published>2004-10-23T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T13:11:02.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So many things have been happening lately..bad things.. i'm feeling so damn depressed.. i think for the past 1 week, at least 3/4 of the time, i'm unhappy and then now this..it's like a wave,hitting me over and over again.. i really don't know what to do..neither do i wish to sink into depression.. Is this cos i took up that challenge from God.. i don't know.. if it is.. i really feel like giving</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109850373094028977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109850373094028977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_23_archive.html#109850373094028977' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109797970315510017</id><published>2004-10-17T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T19:01:01.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to church yesterday with Joy and she was telling me she's feeling very distant from God.. and i started encouraging her and stuff but actually i too feel very distant from him.. especially after skipping church for some time.. but at least i felt him yesterday when i went for alter call.. just had to.. havent been very guai lately.. The sermon was about suffering from slacking, totally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109797970315510017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109797970315510017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109797970315510017' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109767591366676688</id><published>2004-10-13T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T21:58:33.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woohoo! it finally sunk in that exams are over and done with.. my energy is back and i'm ready to have a blast... today i went to cheryl's condo, wanted to book dance studio but then it was so late already so guess we have to reschedule that eh.. then i went to eat with my sister ,mom and lionel.. tom yam steam boat... wooh!! it's been so long since i felt so carefree... shop shop shop got some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109767591366676688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109767591366676688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_13_archive.html#109767591366676688' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109754807235666872</id><published>2004-10-12T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T10:37:13.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck i'm so pissed.. FYI to a certain someone, i would do absolutely anything for my sister.. even to fucking die for her.. and i didn't pang sei u all i told nad,but they said we won't let u go, wat was i suppose to do then?! to go up on the bus with my big bag with absolutely nothing inside.. cos nobody told me any details about this, nor did anybody told me to wear the tb030 tshirt.. how do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109754807235666872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109754807235666872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_12_archive.html#109754807235666872' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109610676264516060</id><published>2004-09-25T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T18:06:02.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kok yau :you want some chocolate apples?ain't he just adorable?too bad he's married.. hahahz..my baby boy =)love him to bits..anyways i just wanna test out how pics will turn out on my blog..and i just can't study.. slept for 9 hrs yest then took a 2 hr nap again!later gg to church at 7.. hope god will help me....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109610676264516060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109610676264516060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_25_archive.html#109610676264516060' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109557804929765627</id><published>2004-09-19T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T15:14:09.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My internet has been cut off.. but it is finally back thank god!A little recap, just came back from a 2day 1 night camp andit was the best camp i had so far. I expected some tribal name forour team name but it turned out to be hufflepuff.. the hogwarts house namesheez so adorable-- We tried to make a house cheer but couldn't..huffle---puff!we play it roughcos we are toughand you all are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109557804929765627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109557804929765627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109557804929765627' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109447563676844322</id><published>2004-09-06T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T15:17:58.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>time to update!! today just came back from my test.. shagged..i miss kok yau already...he's so funny and cute during class.. just on friday he told us his pee was coming out, v v urgentthen we asked him to answer to the call of nature.. but still he tahan N perservereduntil the tut endedbut of cos he write until so fast on the blackboard.. symtoms were obviouscheckered fishball sat on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109447563676844322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109447563676844322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_06_archive.html#109447563676844322' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109266127354921172</id><published>2004-08-16T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T21:01:13.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just witnessed something so tragic :((( A car accident. i'm never going to get over this.A smashed up car and a woman and a man lying on the ground.The man was still conscious, but he was moaning in pain. a pool of blood surroundinghis head.. over at the woman, her chest was still moving but there wasnt any responsefrom her, no sound, nothing. Jesus please don't let them feel the pain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109266127354921172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109266127354921172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_16_archive.html#109266127354921172' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109215823226108434</id><published>2004-08-11T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T01:21:54.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY new cable box is totally cool!! at first i was thinking of keeping past events to myselfbut i just had to brag about my cable box.. it's awesome..you can check out what the list of shows are on every channelfor today tmr and the next day.. oh man and they even give you a short profile of the show..if you dont have one what the hell are you waiting for man???? GO GET one!so anyway, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109215823226108434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109215823226108434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_11_archive.html#109215823226108434' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109075637631829451</id><published>2004-07-25T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T19:59:47.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday i was so darn sick.. just felt like dying. ya know with that feeling.. every single time u sneeze, your throat hurts. i think my throat was inflamed.. sounds terrible rite.. u bet it was. i was suffering my ass off.. Well as usual,after that,with the care and concern of my family members (and the help of a lil medicin), i felt much better. So i slacked the whole of yest, best sat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109075637631829451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109075637631829451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109075637631829451' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-109011849708764676</id><published>2004-07-18T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T10:43:30.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeterday go to funeral, waste one whole day ah! damnnit.. no time no time no time..next week still gotta do presentation.. woeisMe!!gogogo tomatoe!!i can make it!yeah baby.. gogogo!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109011849708764676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/109011849708764676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109011849708764676' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108912395169715264</id><published>2004-07-06T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T22:45:07.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everything was perfect today.. in fact i was nearestacy and i thought nothing else could bring me down.but not until mich broke the sad news. There was thisplay i attended,it's for apel and it was great. then after that went to watch spidey with sherry and siang hoe..such nice ppl.. oh! it was great. i'm so in love with him rite now.. spiderman and tony!POWwER!!The last supperThen after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108912395169715264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108912395169715264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_06_archive.html#108912395169715264' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108893296745101771</id><published>2004-07-04T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T17:22:47.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cuddle and a kiss on the forehead - you like to beclose to your special someone and feel warm,comfortable, and needed What Sign of Affection Are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108893296745101771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108893296745101771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108893296745101771' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108883659327006694</id><published>2004-07-03T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T14:50:57.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been a damn long time since i lost blogged..at first it was the camps that stopped me but lateron i just lost the interest in it. BUT what to do..i'm demanded here!! so here i am..Shit i dunno how to blog anymore.. so many things to say but can't seem to phrase them. DIE!! been outta the blogging world 4 too long already.For the past2 weeks of school, stupid tp chucked me into a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108883659327006694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108883659327006694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_03_archive.html#108883659327006694' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108572242684147989</id><published>2004-05-28T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T01:52:06.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can you believe it if ryan seacrest is one of singapore idol's JUDGes??! Hmmm..results will be out on monday.. wonder who our 3 judges will be&gt;&gt;Aloha baby! Big day ahead tmr.But as of rite now, i am feeling nothing at all.no exitement, no unhappiness, no nothing.well but i do feel like going swimming again.*doing the haiwaiian dance* na na na naaaa na naaa na na naa, na na na naaa na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108572242684147989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108572242684147989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_28_archive.html#108572242684147989' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108529273676625130</id><published>2004-05-23T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T17:17:03.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is it when good friends find more friends around them, they tend to abandon you, take u forgranted, leave u aside and join the crowd. Why must it be so? i feel so disappointed in her, we used to stick to each other,go home together and now when we do go home, it's along with a few of her other friends. well,they are all from the same school,and i really don't feel anything in connection with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108529273676625130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108529273676625130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108529273676625130' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108505588622329371</id><published>2004-05-20T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T03:32:27.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my whole body is aching, every tiny part of it. Chalet folks(which includes mich,peter dajie noi Ac and the others) might say of cos what, you were at the chalet for 3 days in sentosa,that's why.running around the beach and all.. let me count.. total no of blueblacks&gt;6! pAiiin!! the after effect pain..i look like some child abused kid, no wonder everybody was staring at me at tampines interchange</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108505588622329371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108505588622329371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_20_archive.html#108505588622329371' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108469710335806808</id><published>2004-05-16T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T16:45:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why can't this world be perfect? why can't we have peace in this world?! Why doesn't true love exist? And if it does, why don't they ever get to be together??? why must we be the only species on earth to kill for fun laughter and for the thrill of it? And why do good people die young?!!! i hate this world. so much. i wanna grow old quickly.. and die peacefully on a cosy bed. fucked up sick people</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108469710335806808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108469710335806808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108469710335806808' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108451361572888132</id><published>2004-05-14T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T17:32:25.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Internet's back! My stinking brother finally paid the bill after god knows how many weeks already! i dont even believe i managed to survive through this period without the internet, without talking to my long lost friend Bloggie..yes it's you bloggie.. i love u so much my bloggie boy.. u are de only one who understands..=) anyway i'm melting here in singapore. i can't take the heat anymore. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108451361572888132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108451361572888132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_14_archive.html#108451361572888132' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108392045451648718</id><published>2004-05-07T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T18:19:16.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay i have one month of hols.. and lots of slacking to do..recently my internet server is down so i can't do anything else but watch tv =/ now i'm at cheryl's house, just enough time to check my overflooding mail before i play some tennis at her condo's tennis court.. so cool yea.. i really like this one particular bouncer at zouk.. he's so kind.. i was lining up nervously with gueky's ic.. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108392045451648718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108392045451648718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_07_archive.html#108392045451648718' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108253867641307187</id><published>2004-04-21T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T17:26:04.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ever Heard about beef noodles maggie from hong kong.. Mmmm it's about the yummiest thing around.. my bro just came back from there and brought back this oh so lovely maggie noodles.. nono i'm not just talking about ordinary maggie noodles.. it has real beef inside and it's super hot and spicy.. yumMY! just came back from today's paper.. everybody looks so groggy and tired and sick and like no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108253867641307187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108253867641307187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_21_archive.html#108253867641307187' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108242482217201462</id><published>2004-04-20T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T09:36:38.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ballz.. i totally screwed up.. somebody please kill me now.. i hate the exams i hate it so much..i cant wait for this to end ,i can't wait to start enjoying myself on saturday.. and wash all my troubles away on the rides.. urgg.. i hate having such high expectations of myself, but it's just me.. and now i'm feeling crappy cos i didnt perform up to my expectations.. great.. first paper sucked, now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108242482217201462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108242482217201462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_20_archive.html#108242482217201462' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108159979137642922</id><published>2004-04-10T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T20:25:58.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to ah Kun's with Noi and we both ordered a set meal and shared the bread..MMMmm it was yummilicious... kaya toast and cheese toast.. but fancy eating half boiled egg and drinking hot milo in the evening.. what is the world coming to?! but anyway.. it was delicious and we were bloated after that..heh heh.. more fats eh ;) but it was really destressing.. after we feasted.. hmmph....well, the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108159979137642922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108159979137642922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_10_archive.html#108159979137642922' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108139537408359037</id><published>2004-04-08T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T19:54:29.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AI keeps getting better each time. If not for clay wannabes , it would be perfect.. urg.. go and get a life.. there is only one clay, can't he even be alil more original, even his hair is styled exactly like clay's.. stoopid guy.. 16 year old punk.. hope he gets kicked out today!  On a brighter note.. go jasmine go camille!! okie really stressed now.. and that's becos i'm not doing any work.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108139537408359037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108139537408359037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_08_archive.html#108139537408359037' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108112619747384784</id><published>2004-04-05T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T08:52:38.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT's MUGGING time! exams in 2 weeks and deadlines are all flooding in.Time to take out my secret weapon--- last minute work N rushing~~ and conquer my journey ahead.. Then i can have fun fun fun.. which only a kid like me can appreciate.. Yoohoo! work hard peepz!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108112619747384784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108112619747384784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_05_archive.html#108112619747384784' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108099288925587684</id><published>2004-04-03T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T07:44:20.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow.. what a day. i woke up at 7.30 in the morning to prepare for Bonkers, the amazing race but school style.. and i had so much fun! Hadda great team.. noi,nadia and brandon,(well done guys!) and altho we didn't win and didn't even get consolation prizes, WE had already tried our best. And we have no regrets. heh heh.. and i bet all those who didn't make it all had low budgets, us included.=/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108099288925587684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108099288925587684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_03_archive.html#108099288925587684' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-10808240471700196</id><published>2004-04-01T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T01:50:31.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm bored. and i'm free. A new day, a new life and a new blog.. And then later it would be dinner time,my fav.. Sambal kang kong.And then i would watch AI and then i would sleep..And the next day school. Life would really be meaningless if i don't have God,my family and my friends.not forgetting charlie boy..sheesh. and i got my third warning letter today..stating i'm going to be debarred </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/10808240471700196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/10808240471700196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#10808240471700196' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-108039130280159345</id><published>2004-03-27T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T01:13:42.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel the love i have stored in my heart,being so caged up.. and i just wanna let it go.. Just pour it all out out cos i can't take it anymore. i keep falling in love with the idea of being in love.. but i want more.. more than this. tomatoe tomatoe.... how... people always say u have gotta be patient for love.. and i wonder when will mine ever come.i'm sick of all my silly lil infactuations, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108039130280159345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/108039130280159345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_27_archive.html#108039130280159345' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107984892937265209</id><published>2004-03-21T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T14:08:59.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturday is simply and foreva will be the day for slacking! So the whole morning i was slacking and snacking and watching vcds with my sister and her boy,lionel.. Watched Mona Lisa Smile..my dearest julia roberts.. woo! love her so much.yeah.. and i guess the show's motivational for women. only. So after slacking ,i attended my youth service. i think i can feel i'm drawing closer back to God </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107984892937265209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107984892937265209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#107984892937265209' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107969146633587055</id><published>2004-03-19T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T18:29:54.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just watched the movie Peter Pan.. so damn touching.. but if they could have been together in the end, it would have been better :( poor peter..left all alone..i wished it could have been a happy ending for him too.. sigh. then there was the chant,i do believe in fairies i do. i do. i do believe in fairies i do. i do..that part so touching also. Such sweet true everlasting love.. O K A Y now </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107969146633587055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107969146633587055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_19_archive.html#107969146633587055' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107895974698721260</id><published>2004-03-11T07:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T07:16:49.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHAT is wrong with me?! i do not believe this!!i came back home yesterday, dozed off in bed at 7PM and woked up at  7AM this morning.. damnit. 12 whole hours.. even I do not want to sleep this long!!great.. just great.. wasted so much of my time,my pastor once said, if you sleep for 10 hrs each day, you would have wasted two full years of your life. 2 years! that's hell of a long time.. urghh.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107895974698721260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107895974698721260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_11_archive.html#107895974698721260' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107837010594344167</id><published>2004-03-04T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T11:17:15.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i really can't stand people who break their promises.. esp when they're so close to ya,and esp when they so sincerely promised it..It's just so depressing and it hurts so much. But what's done is already done, and i don't think anything else can be done to salvage the situation.The only paper i got back is statistics and surprisingly really surprisingly i got a 42, considering i kinda hated the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107837010594344167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107837010594344167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_04_archive.html#107837010594344167' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107805373042310508</id><published>2004-02-29T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T19:46:39.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm feeling so farkin depressed. JUst so disappointed in myself about something but i'm not gonna approach this matter anymore.it just depresses me when i think about it.and i don't wanna care anymore. i must stay strong! for me!well,on to something else.. came back from OTC, it certainly was a blast, and i learnt so many things from jacklyn and kenny,and my team mates.. All were so caring and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107805373042310508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107805373042310508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107805373042310508' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107763871907176653</id><published>2004-02-25T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T22:59:23.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>da jie's got a bloggie now.. check it out.. let's welcome her to the bloggers clan *claps hands* welcome welcome..tis a place where we destress and waste more time slacking and when we're sick with homework, we know where to come yeah!hahz.okie- wednesday already.so i spent the whole of today reading a novel, and early this afternoon, there was a forest fire. Rite out in front of my flat, could </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107763871907176653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107763871907176653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_25_archive.html#107763871907176653' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107762896262416992</id><published>2004-02-24T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T21:24:43.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urggg... i'm so bored!!! there's some homework to do but i just don't feel like doing them.. and tho i'm bored, i don't want this one week break to end either, cos i know it's going to be back to the same old hectic life once again when hols end.. rushing here and there.. stressing up..Recently everyone around me seems to be dreading life.. Cos it seems meaningless? well. it would then bring us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107762896262416992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107762896262416992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_24_archive.html#107762896262416992' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107733799016421078</id><published>2004-02-21T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T12:39:02.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh man.. the thing today is cancelled.. damn.. i knew i shouldn't have looked forward to it.. Fine.. next time i wouldn't! but i don't know if there's going to be a next time tho, everytime when we wanna go to the theme park it gets cancelled, like at the chalet last time.. sigh.. and we are gonna be so busy next week, with the camp and what not.. don't think there'll be any time left for that. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107733799016421078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107733799016421078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_21_archive.html#107733799016421078' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107729385326979709</id><published>2004-02-21T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T12:17:17.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GUess what?? Mid sem tests are over! i'm am like so free now! Just two days ago i had plenty of things to do but now when i'm free i can't think of a single thing i'm supposed to do.. great. like what's new.. So we went to celebrate end of tests day today, don't understand why all ya teens out there love Orchard so much.. yeah.. so we went there,also cos da jie wanted to get a new watch. Then we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107729385326979709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107729385326979709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_21_archive.html#107729385326979709' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107681702875442255</id><published>2004-02-15T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T11:52:20.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh nooo..i' ve been sleeping the whole of yesterday.. what's wrong with me??  First paper's on monday and i'm totally not prepared for it.. i better start slogging now.. oh boy sianness man.. :/ --heheh william rawks!!--</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107681702875442255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107681702875442255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107681702875442255' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107668894820256808</id><published>2004-02-14T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T00:48:00.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just when i thought all the stress is finally over after completing like 5 deadlines just in the past one week but noo.. it merely just begun.. bloody term tests next week.. there's no time to even breathe.. *sigh*Perfect by simple planHey, Dad, look at meThink back, and talk to meDid I grow up according to plan?And do you think I’m wasting my timeDoing things I wanna do?But it hurts when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107668894820256808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107668894820256808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_14_archive.html#107668894820256808' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107623033405625341</id><published>2004-02-08T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T16:55:25.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I pray you'll be our eyesAnd watch us where we goAnd help us to be wiseIn times when we don't knowLet this be our prayerAs we go our wayLead us to a placeGuide us with your GraceTo a place where we'll be safeLa luce che to daiI pray we'll find your lightNel cuore resteroAnd hold it in our heartsA ricordarchi cheWhen stars go out each nightL'eterna stella seiNella mia preghiera</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107623033405625341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107623033405625341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107623033405625341' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107597849345804165</id><published>2004-02-05T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T19:27:05.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A big shout out to all my love ones. That includes you!yay! french presentation is finally over! A big phew man.. everything's back to normal again..i can even enjoy american idol tonight.. but then again gonna have to start slogging for econs presentation, nmm and comm skills.. urgg. Still.. gonna give myself a long break tonight ,enjoy my music and stuff.. cos for the past week,i've been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107597849345804165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107597849345804165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_02_05_archive.html#107597849345804165' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107528867009089743</id><published>2004-01-28T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T19:25:00.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okie great my internet still doesn't work.. sigh..So damn cold here in business lab, everybody's shivering their wits off.i'm literally shivering.. if you're here you can actually see me shaking and nobody's here to hug me =( heh.i'm really worried for my french presentation. i've spoken to noi about this but it still doesn't help. Number 1 it's in front of so many year 2 students,only me mich </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107528867009089743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107528867009089743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_28_archive.html#107528867009089743' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107512413625465720</id><published>2004-01-26T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T21:56:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Having a freaking headache now.. must be the darn stats and econs lecture.urgh. Shall give myself a break and not do anything,but just enjoy the golden globes awards.Really cool.. "thank you to the hollywood foreign press.." hahz. They keep repeating that. wow! Sex in the city.. again!! dammit hafta watch that show.. what can't singapore just bring it.. thank god my cuz have the vcd ,original </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107512413625465720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107512413625465720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_26_archive.html#107512413625465720' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107441907305323698</id><published>2004-01-18T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T17:48:22.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay! CNY's coming soon..Get to go visiting in nice clothes and wishing all my relatives A very happy chinese new year!!and earning some extra dough..  So exciting.. seeing all my cousins again.. which i see like only once a year during cny..hahz. And my house is already filled with all sorts of goodies and fizzy drinks... AND mandarin oranges!!Yummy!! only oranges during this season are sweet and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107441907305323698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107441907305323698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107441907305323698' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107425197338857919</id><published>2004-01-16T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T20:12:25.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's the last of Love me if you dare.. and it's only showing at cineleisure 10pm.. don't know if i should go.. sighs.. Just came back from school only to hear my sister telling me that jerry yen was in town.. hahz.. *dao ming shi* oh wells.. Went for class today and it's been one exhausting am,  accts lecture then accts tutorial.. and it's not fun when you don't understand anything=I so just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107425197338857919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107425197338857919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_16_archive.html#107425197338857919' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107415509476248839</id><published>2004-01-15T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T23:01:06.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Supposed to go for a half an hour comm skills lesson today but was psychoed by noi into not going.. she's always psychoing me and damn good at that i might add..and she doesn't even take psychology!!hahz.. but anyways, all the other classes don't even hafta come so i decided to skip it.. She just wanted to teach us how to use the online thing anyways.. So i skipped that.. came to school for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107415509476248839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107415509476248839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_15_archive.html#107415509476248839' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107405552538897836</id><published>2004-01-14T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T18:19:56.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what the fark is the bloody accounts teacher talking about?? i seriously don't understand a single thing.. and it used to be my fav subject last sem.. and now.. Worst thing is it's only been the first lecture and i don't understand shit about it..Don't even get me started on stats.. oh well.. life sucks for everybody.. Went for tutorial this morning at 9am.. and the lesson ends at 11 so i have 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107405552538897836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107405552538897836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_14_archive.html#107405552538897836' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107381238747247219</id><published>2004-01-11T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T22:32:40.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've finally gotten a computer!! i So badly wanted a labtop but unfortunately economy is bad.. and my dad changed his mind.. damn.. but anyways i'm happy and very satisfied.. now alls i've gotta do is to get a router.. oh and also search for some speakers,those thin sleek and silver kind.. and cheap!hahz. and a memory stick.. and microsoft office.. wonder if brandon will lend me his.. well anyway</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107381238747247219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107381238747247219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107381238747247219' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107361707961929085</id><published>2004-01-09T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T11:18:41.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday,i went to school just for french lessons.. but it was worth it.. at least there was Mr jerome.. and we had loads of fun.we learnt the french nos and also the french alphabet.. then he made us sing the alphabet song each table by each table.. so malu man. Each table only had 5 or 6 ppl.. one table had only 3.. hahz. poor things..i think our class is really lucky.. there are like only 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107361707961929085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107361707961929085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_09_archive.html#107361707961929085' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107346071039778305</id><published>2004-01-07T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T15:41:02.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rite now in business lab with noi..feeling so exhausted because of the badminton game we just had..and god.. have i deproved or what?? we started off like crap,missing each other's ball all the time.. and i actually forgot to take off my slippers again!! so the security guy came down all the way from upstairs to tell me.. sigh.. we have 3 hours to burn and nothing to do.. all cos my group members</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107346071039778305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107346071039778305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_07_archive.html#107346071039778305' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107340415930976219</id><published>2004-01-06T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T15:34:07.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh happy day!! nothing can get better than this..( ahhhhh... )So it's the second day of school today.. everything went quite well at comm skills.. love the teacher.. she's nothing like virginia cheng that's for sure.Got to know 2 new classmates in my new comm skill group,and overall the class is quite okay.Quite a hip class actually,almost all the guys have their hair spiked up and dyed and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107340415930976219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107340415930976219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2004_01_06_archive.html#107340415930976219' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107285423697078715</id><published>2003-12-31T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T15:05:03.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Having a bloody fever.. can hardly walk straight.. and i really look a mess..and the worst thing is..when i look like this, like crap i bump into everybody..when i look proper, i don't meet anyone.. it sucks.. urg.. feeling so shit.. well just went to look at the photos in sue's blog.. finally out.. at least it brought some laughter into my sore life..urgg.. (go away you stupid fever..) and it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107285423697078715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107285423697078715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_12_31_archive.html#107285423697078715' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107192919073995169</id><published>2003-12-20T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T23:32:36.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's raining So heavily for the past few days.. not only in my district but it seems like it's raining madly all over the world.. like yesterday at pasir ris .. it was raining soooo hard and then i took the train to somerset and it was still raining so hard.. (is God sad or something??) i really wouldn't know..anyway, Just came back from young adult service with Joy.. i'm so grateful to have her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107192919073995169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107192919073995169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_12_20_archive.html#107192919073995169' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107165407782511503</id><published>2003-12-17T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T18:08:08.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wah hahh!! i''mmmmmmmmmmmmm bacckk! so much things to say a couple of days ago but now that i'm standing before the computer my head's gone blank.. oh boy oh boy.. okie let's see, what have you been up to gal?? On monday, i was slacking and watching tv, on tuesday i was slacking and watching tv BUT..i did the dishes!! yeah..on wednesday, i was slacking and watching tv.. hey! today is wednesday.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107165407782511503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107165407782511503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_12_17_archive.html#107165407782511503' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107098860466144072</id><published>2003-12-10T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T00:52:13.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so Anyway i'm at downtown east right now.. it's the 2nd day of the chalet and i decided to stay.. yeah.. so it's just han mich peter dexter and me.. and i'm really bored rite now so i'm using the internet here..hahz.. first day always so fun but second day always isnt.. why is it always this way??okie a quick update on yesterday since i have the internet rite now.. so almost everyone from our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107098860466144072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107098860466144072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_12_10_archive.html#107098860466144072' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-107062476916512442</id><published>2003-12-05T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T20:08:31.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been slacking around lately, and taking good care of my skin so i would be in proper shape to face everyone in due time.my stinking brother still refusing to let me use his comp until it made me learn to survive with out the internet.If ur wondering my sweet labtop still isnt here yet cos they're still processing some document.sad to say. so until then,hog someone else's computer:p oh funny thing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107062476916512442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/107062476916512442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_12_05_archive.html#107062476916512442' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106995393160739690</id><published>2003-11-28T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T01:26:16.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let's not go there..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106995393160739690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106995393160739690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_28_archive.html#106995393160739690' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106978433405328022</id><published>2003-11-26T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T02:19:24.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhhhhh~~!!!! *screams like a banshee* my darling baby charlie bit me =( how could he do sucha thing like that? after all these years of bringing him up from a young baby to a old man..( he's 7 already) and all these years of my love showered upon him.. all comes down to this..really hurts my heart.. i guess he did it in defense cos i was threatening to beat him.. cos he urined in the dining </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106978433405328022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106978433405328022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_26_archive.html#106978433405328022' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106973737598610894</id><published>2003-11-25T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T13:44:48.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since i checked my email and stuff.. Went to haizi's blog and gazed into the crystal ball.. hahz.faith wasa Mean Actorin a past life.Discover your past lives @ Quiz Mei just knew it! i just knew i was a mean person last time!!  lol. i'm was a  meanie and i still am.. but now it's just that i'll hafta pay back for what i've done in the past for being a mean actor and my future </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106973737598610894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106973737598610894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_25_archive.html#106973737598610894' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106940075274310873</id><published>2003-11-21T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T16:57:40.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Watched TV the whole of today's morning.. then went to check my phone during the adverts.. .. and there was EXAMS RESULTS in my  phone inbox.. and i was freaked.. and my heart was beating so fast.. and i just couldn't bring myself to check it until half an hour later.. and i finally opened it and hada quick glance.. and i scrolled down slowly and try to absorb everything... and anyway i passed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106940075274310873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106940075274310873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_21_archive.html#106940075274310873' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106922652906099242</id><published>2003-11-19T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T16:16:25.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okie so anyway,yesterday it was like i played board games with my sister and suny for 4 hours straight! okie it was monopoly again.. we never get sick of this game!! and Selena the movie was playing on HBO at the same time, so we watched it as well.. quite a sad show, got murdered and betrayed by her close friend..=/ So after all that we went out to eat.. (they both treated me to a meal for my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106922652906099242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106922652906099242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_19_archive.html#106922652906099242' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106908882014994183</id><published>2003-11-18T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T15:35:36.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was fun! so i woke up this morning with quite swollen eyes.. cos i slept quite late last night.. then my folks wished me.. and after that my family members got ready and we set off to buy my birthday present! our destination funan centre.We all got ready, my mom my dadd my sis my bro and me.. but at the very last minute my dad backed out cos he was tired or something.. so  the four of us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106908882014994183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106908882014994183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_18_archive.html#106908882014994183' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106887184509885332</id><published>2003-11-15T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T19:44:07.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my bro came back yesterday.. gave me quite a shock hahz! thought he was coming back on the 15th.. anyways he suprised me with a birthday present.. a samsung colour phone!! but then i told him that i found a nokia colour phone so he took his present back cos i kinda like didnt really need it.. and somebody stole his phone too and just as well he needed one.. so i gave my gift as a gift to him.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106887184509885332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106887184509885332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_15_archive.html#106887184509885332' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106874849522759175</id><published>2003-11-14T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T13:34:29.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>presents presents presents!!yoohoo!! i love the scent of the christmas air.. think it's just all in the mind ,the air's probably still the same old stinky humid singapore air but oh well i'll just play along with myself..&gt;wishing stairs&lt;.. it's not about homosexuality.. it's merely the love of two best friends for each other.. which is especially common in girls school, to the point of possesion</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106874849522759175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106874849522759175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_14_archive.html#106874849522759175' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106862660526166917</id><published>2003-11-12T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T23:02:47.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TIS the season to be JOlly falalalala lalalala~~&gt; CHRIStmaS is coming!! JUst watched &gt;BUddy&lt; on starmovies.. sucha COOl show!! starring andrea,buddy,tammy and josh.love the cast SOo much.. especially Andrea.she's so adoreable when she laughs.. the movie portrays the importance of  kinship(BRo n SIs), friendship (andrea and tammy) and dogship(andrea and buddy). All three combine some more.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106862660526166917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106862660526166917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_12_archive.html#106862660526166917' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106856309884279147</id><published>2003-11-11T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T23:31:41.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn.. having a headache now.. think i sleep too much tat's why.. boy am i bored or what?! took the matrix test.. I'M venus!! lol..  accompanied my sis to the doc just now cos she just didnt feel like gg alone.. and then she forgot to tape my show &gt;punkz&lt; just great..was so looking forward to that.. i think i'm gonna fall sick or somthing.. so much germs in the doctor's room.. and my nose's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106856309884279147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106856309884279147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_11_archive.html#106856309884279147' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106848367933079165</id><published>2003-11-11T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T02:31:59.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tiring day today... gonna turn in early ...that is if i can resist the temptation of chatting.. but i'm gonna really have to turn in early..Left the house at around 4pm and headed to town to meet sharon and michell.. (nad,may,noi supposed to come also arhh..but never..)Was supposed to go to the interview with them but lazy... just had the intention of going shopping with them.. And just so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106848367933079165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106848367933079165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_11_archive.html#106848367933079165' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106834689321852448</id><published>2003-11-09T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T18:39:41.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can't believe they didnt show Frasier last night on channel five..i waited up the whole nite for it! instead they replaced it with (yuck) TNA wrestling.. a whole load of fake action.. caught a small part of it, a father (the chairman) was challenging his daughter( the manager) to a match and he started whacking her up.. jeez,could see her mouthing:"daddy daddy don't!" i mean THIS IS CHILD ABUSE! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106834689321852448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106834689321852448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106834689321852448' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106826454089975669</id><published>2003-11-08T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T14:56:54.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DuNnO why i couldn't access to blogger yesterday.. must be the server down again.. well, on thursday ,i had a quarrel (well,to him.) with alan on msn.. i mean at the rate he was calling me b*tch that day, which person in his right mind wouldn't retaliate?! so i scolded him with the next word that was most related to b*tch that i could think of.. and then he got pissed.. i mean, who started the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106826454089975669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106826454089975669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_08_archive.html#106826454089975669' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106811983927687490</id><published>2003-11-06T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T20:08:42.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy yyyyyyyyyyayayayayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!! exams are over!! like finally !! so very very happy.. now i can watch nickelodeon everyday! and starworld too!! and i can buy my new comp.. get something 'very impt' done,do everything i want..oh and *GO TO THE arcade.. HAHA! that was for u bu!can things get any better from here?! so cool.. last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106811983927687490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106811983927687490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_06_archive.html#106811983927687490' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106792034072158428</id><published>2003-11-04T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T13:31:03.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow.. it's been a long time since i last wrote.. but just 2 more days and i'm back to business again.. oh well, this here, just a treat for me.. cos i think i did quite okie for my econs paper so here i am..i'm awaiting that very day when exams are over and we go to marche and eat our hearts out. can't wait! but you know what i think??? everyone's gonna say let's just make it on another day la.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106792034072158428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106792034072158428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_11_04_archive.html#106792034072158428' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106706172248896169</id><published>2003-10-25T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T14:56:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's seriously a handphone stealer in our course.. i mean first it was james's handphone that got stolen, next it was Ziwei, then it was me.. and now it's willy.. but then i think wily lost it on his own.. so yeah.. all from our class somemore.. wonder who's that dUmB person.. When he got my hp he straight away off my phone.. which means he's got the skills man, of stealing handphones.. that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106706172248896169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106706172248896169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_25_archive.html#106706172248896169' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106681185567881169</id><published>2003-10-22T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T16:37:35.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tmr's the last day our class will be together.. (not counting the exams period)officially the last day we'll be attending class together.. but at least we're already planning for chalet and stuff.. (that's the spirit!) My brother's back from his 2 months sailing at the navy.. so should i be happy or sad? i dont even know.. the good thing is, he might repair the computer again and i can use the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106681185567881169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106681185567881169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_22_archive.html#106681185567881169' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106673027485551358</id><published>2003-10-21T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T16:18:25.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In silicon lab now.. and i'm kinda thinking about ******** (carebear)right now..plus they're playing the turn left turn right song.. adds on to my mood i'm feeling right now..makes me miss him alot.and then he suddeny appeared beside me..just five minutes ago..happened twice today somemore.. just when i thought he's leaving for good,he suddenly appears beside me..goodness.. funny how things</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106673027485551358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106673027485551358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_21_archive.html#106673027485551358' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106645273906142580</id><published>2003-10-18T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T15:21:46.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! i got his cd i got it i got it!!i finally bought clay aiken 's Cd!! not for his songs (already dl them) but just to support him (i'm part of his fan base in singapore remmeber??)and there's this new surge of energy inside of me, i'm so happy!was even tearing when i held his cd in my hands at the whitesands popular bookstore ,remembering the past times of how i used to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106645273906142580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106645273906142580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_18_archive.html#106645273906142580' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106636918244850719</id><published>2003-10-17T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T13:42:34.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pHeWw.. presentation's just over.. it wasn't that bad.. went pretty well actually..and i love my grp members at presentation time.. i guess ppl are are bad at certain things and excell in others..i mean when it came to question time,everyone of us were like fighting to answering.. hahaha..so funny.. all of us started off at the same timing, each with a different word.. lolz!oh ya, and AC kept</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106636918244850719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106636918244850719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_17_archive.html#106636918244850719' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106630092362283996</id><published>2003-10-16T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T18:49:34.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what is love?!boy do i hate it.. why couldnt i just stay at that infactuation stage..why must i move on to... urghhh!!..LOve..maybe i still am at that stage.. my mind must be playing tricks on me..just 2 days ago, i felt nothing at all..but now.. ha ha! it's all becos of the girls.. doing the OOoo EEEee AAHhh thing.. on meand now it has intenfied..crap.. love sucksssss! argggggg!nadia say</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106630092362283996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106630092362283996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_16_archive.html#106630092362283996' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106613024765144531</id><published>2003-10-14T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T19:17:58.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>crap! this sucks big time.. From what was supposed to be a secret blog just btw a few peeps, is now open to so many ppl in my class..sigh.. cannot bitch about them already.. heeheeh.... nah.. i'm too kind..And it's all becos of... let's say it together now............ NNaaa--di--aaaAAAa!!!! =pbut i forgive you nad ;)well anyway, i'm feeling so happy now..cos the communication skills test is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106613024765144531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106613024765144531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_14_archive.html#106613024765144531' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106601831020669491</id><published>2003-10-13T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T12:11:50.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks to my sister's constant drillings, i think i'm programmed to always avoid the sun,take good care of my skin while i'm still young and never let anyone touch my face.. well maybe the last one it's just me..Or not i'll just age faster..and i wouldnt want that would i?heh heh..but i'm actually really grateful to have her in my life,Was having quiet time with myself yesterday night,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106601831020669491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106601831020669491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_13_archive.html#106601831020669491' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106585252345591057</id><published>2003-10-11T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T15:12:07.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recently, willy has been D star attraction in our class..(among all the gals esp) =)i must say..he's cute.. with his red rosy cheeks and all..hahaha!and he's very funny!!we took a group photo just now after NE,Will show all those interested which one is willy as soon as i download the picture.hehehe..i really really hate comm skills..and mrs virginia cheng.. don't even get me started on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106585252345591057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106585252345591057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_11_archive.html#106585252345591057' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106576542726419929</id><published>2003-10-10T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T13:57:07.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106576542726419929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106576542726419929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_10_archive.html#106576542726419929' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106559282020757869</id><published>2003-10-08T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T15:13:09.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHY do i always keep walking into computer labs with lessons on?!?!it's like the gazillionth time i did that..but now i've really learnt my lesson..always check the timetable outside first..always faith@!!i just found out that the comp lab beside the comp lab i'm in nowhas so many machintosh computers..it all looks so grand..so unique..and so special..i'm trying to like focus here but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106559282020757869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106559282020757869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_08_archive.html#106559282020757869' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106552154737318137</id><published>2003-10-07T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T18:12:27.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn.. they're not coming anymore..raise my hopes only..and to bring my spirits down even more..haizi just "smoothed" my face outside lab 2she'll hafta pay for her mischeif.Found another supporter of clay! yippee!Haizi's friend..much more civilised than haizi herself..hah!i blame myself for not doing a proper job in raising her..sucha pity..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106552154737318137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106552154737318137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_07_archive.html#106552154737318137' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106550208646624421</id><published>2003-10-07T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T12:48:06.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jasjit, mun and a few others are coming to tp later!!my class's chio bus..hehe..gonna meet them after school later..so exciting!!!Haven't seen them in a long long time!! argg! so exciting..jasjit dearie, here i come!!waha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106550208646624421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106550208646624421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_07_archive.html#106550208646624421' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106507351440546117</id><published>2003-10-02T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T13:45:13.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahh!! so embarrassing just now..the moment i walked into class everyone was like"wowwww.."just becos i was wearing this new blouse my mom bought..and its kinda of different from what i wear every other day..so maluuu... =/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106507351440546117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106507351440546117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_02_archive.html#106507351440546117' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5766723.post-106506232256459030</id><published>2003-10-02T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T14:41:12.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg! omg!! i think i just saw doctor batsu from FIRST TOUCH in TP!!okie oki here's what happened..i was supposed to go to silicon lab but they were full with classes,so i decided to go to the comp lab at first floor..so i waited for the lift to descend down from six floor to fifth floor where i was,and i entered..suddenly facing this So familiar looking guy from first touchi started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106506232256459030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5766723/posts/default/106506232256459030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggieboy.blogspot.com/2003_10_02_archive.html#106506232256459030' title=''/><author><name>no longer in use</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01042872568364914160</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></entry></feed>
