<?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-5667961</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:43:30.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>conspiracy.</title><subtitle type='html'>it's no fairytale *</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667961.post-111829853482615676</id><published>2005-06-09T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T14:33:12.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YESTERDAY!planned to meet Starfish atwoodlands library at like one plus.in the end,i meet him at three.thanks to SOMBODY!who made us go all the way to toa payohto meet her!and she left.without telling us.bitch.she went to go and play pool,when she called and asked when is our train coming,and we told her it was coming in 2 minutes!and she left!she LEFT!ugh, so pissed.shall not spoil my day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111829853482615676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111829853482615676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111829853482615676' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111815846512416028</id><published>2005-06-07T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:34:25.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.asiantown.net/blog/fla/are_you_dumb.swfcheck this out.damn cute!credits to Shu Ping. i answered all the questions correctly okay!haha.therefore,i am not dumb.i am not loser.HAHA! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111815846512416028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111815846512416028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111815846512416028' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111789707487126295</id><published>2005-06-04T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T22:57:54.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHUPING INVADES =DILOVEYOU</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111789707487126295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111789707487126295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111789707487126295' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111789683687989367</id><published>2005-06-04T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T00:08:20.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went out with sab today! (((((((((:with bea, hk, shu, shu's boyfriendand evan and airhead ernie came later.the whole timewe kept saying "Be a man! Do the right thing!"for those of you who have watched the comedy,you'll get what im talking about.haha. damn funny please!we went to yoshinoya for dinner.and had the beef bowls.sab said the beef looked likea jellyfish!when i thought it looked likea </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111789683687989367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111789683687989367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111789683687989367' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111777958776756441</id><published>2005-06-03T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T14:23:20.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i went for basketball training today!surprised? (:mr tan was at training.and it was embarrassing again.me and sherlyn: mr tan zao!mr tan: uh uh. zao! -holds my handme: -shocked lookmr tan: ni you nan peng you ma?(do you have a boyfriend?)me: mei you mei you! -shakes head furiouslymr tan: wo ke yi zhui ni ma?(can i go after you?)me: urrrr. -shakes head furiously, again.and my sister just had to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111777958776756441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111777958776756441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111777958776756441' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111759438244729843</id><published>2005-06-01T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T15:35:07.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am going to study everyday from now on!(((((((((:and pray that il do well for my prelims,and not forgettingmost importantly,the O LEVELS!my mum just signed me up forscience tuition.so now,i have no free time to go out whatsoever.my life's boring.ughhhh.i just hope this boredomwould end after secondary four.and id go to a good poly or jcand slackkkkkkkk.i shall make some shoutouts!cause im bored</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111759438244729843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111759438244729843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111759438244729843' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111744656058642762</id><published>2005-05-30T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T18:08:56.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EVERYBODY!LISTEN!there is no more chinese tests or whatsoeverfor happy little me anymore!because i just had my chinese O levels today!and i must say,it went quite well.but im still depressed over the tian xie and zhao ju part.lets just say i misinterpreted the meanings of a word,and got only one right for the tian xie.it's simply ridiculous to studythousands of words andonly have five words that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111744656058642762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111744656058642762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111744656058642762' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111673681186282043</id><published>2005-05-22T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T12:41:07.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so, i failed almost everything.when i studied so arf-ing hard!im drowning in disappointment.and my parents just has to rub it in.yes, so what if im stupid?can you do anything about it?instead of insulting me half the time,why dont you go find out the real reasonwhy i cant study?i wanna forget everything.everything that ive been through with you.those happy times,and the sad ones as well.i said i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111673681186282043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111673681186282043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111673681186282043' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111599720431342142</id><published>2005-05-13T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T23:13:24.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we got back our papers recently.and guess what!i failed almost all of them.JOY.I HAVE TO GET INTO A POLY!I HAVE TO GET INTO A JC!I WANT TO!I MUST!anyway,went to suctec with the morons todaywho were so nice to sponsor meeverything. (:thanks again.i love you both!haha. and the sakae was gooooood.yum yum yum.oh! i blew and official count ofFOUR bubbles today!im so proud of myself.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111599720431342142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111599720431342142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111599720431342142' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111578403703286869</id><published>2005-05-11T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T12:00:37.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So you found a better hiding placethan on the groundinside the imageof who they think you areI wish the best of everything for youI hope you know that honestly I dohow long can you runturn your back on everyonejust let me knowwhen you're tired of being aloneso you waitall through the night until todaywait for the illusion of the perfect song</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111578403703286869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111578403703286869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111578403703286869' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111573516690076506</id><published>2005-05-10T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T22:31:12.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MIDS ARE OVER!- jumps aroundive never been so happy thatmidyears are gone.maybe it's just the feelingof being in secfour.that ive got to score andactually put in effortfor exams and tests.it was history today!some cute cartoon came out forsource based!and not surprisingly,the appeasement and aggressionabout germany came out.i think mr ng kinda gaveus a lot of hints along the way.xie xie ni ah!mel</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111573516690076506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111573516690076506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111573516690076506' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111553635582859308</id><published>2005-05-08T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T15:12:35.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AYE ! shuping here la. you cheating on me ahs. hahahs. yeahs. mhmms. anyways yeah. ive invaded your blog ! damn right ! LOL. ladida. anyways im happy to see that youve been studying yeah. and mhmms. i still see you online quite often actually. lols. just that you dun blog often. hahahs. you damn idiot la. =D see you in sch yeahs.EVERYONE IM SHUPING. NOT SHERYL. I MAY HAVE INVADED HER BLOG ! BUT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111553635582859308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111553635582859308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111553635582859308' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111538837732030884</id><published>2005-05-06T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T22:12:18.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i havent blogged for a million years!mainly because i have been studying! (:and i am lazy to blog as well.but il shall do it for this special someone.theres three more papers to go!it's accounts, physics and history!endure! persevere! and like mel always says,jia you! haha.oh yes! mel and i have been studyingtogether almost everyday.it's productive to study out for me.because i wont have the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111538837732030884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111538837732030884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111538837732030884' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111409408132667621</id><published>2005-04-21T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T22:34:41.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>studying.it's my life now.what a bore.i wish i could escape from this.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111409408132667621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111409408132667621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111409408132667621' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111338990941599436</id><published>2005-04-13T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T19:05:08.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just made a promise to myselfthat "i shall not go online".BUT, im online.i cant resist it.the computer is just right in front of me.even when im studying.because..it is on my table.i should move it.or maybe i should just study somewhere else.i cried.maybe im just stressed.or maybe it's because of some people.i am trying to complete thisstuuuupid geography presentation,and there you arelaughing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111338990941599436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111338990941599436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111338990941599436' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111331809765234449</id><published>2005-04-12T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T23:04:54.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i shall study a lot.i shall be a nerd.i shall not go out and shop.i shall not use my phone, unless i really have to.i shall not procrastinate. i shall not sleep early.i shall do all my homework.i shall revise my work.i shall not sleep in class.i shall lose weight.i shall grow taller.and i shall not go online, unless theres a need.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111331809765234449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111331809765234449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111331809765234449' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111288280392391433</id><published>2005-04-07T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T22:06:43.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>physical fitness test is a waste of time.maybe its because i suck in it.this shows how unfit i am. it discriminates people who arephysically unfit people like me as well.can you imagine the horroron others faces when you fail an item!it is embarrassing! anyway,i should stop going onlinefroom now onwards.because the midyears are coming.no more procrastination.no more freedom.i should start serious</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111288280392391433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111288280392391433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111288280392391433' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111271176077121490</id><published>2005-04-05T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T22:37:53.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday you asked me something I thought you knew So I told you with a smile It's all about you Then you whispered in my ear and you told me to Said you make my life worth while It's all about you And I would answer all your wishes If you ask me to But if you deny me one of your kisses Don't know what I’d do So hold me close and say three words like you used to do Dancing on the kitchen tiles </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111271176077121490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111271176077121490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111271176077121490' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111259239389281767</id><published>2005-04-04T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T13:44:11.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just sort of changed my template picture.cause the other is 'expired'?i didnt go to school today.down with a flu and fever.and i have stiff neck.i cant turn my head.it's funny.i have to turn my whole bodyto face something now.haha.mugging for geography teston agriculture so far.ohmygod.chinese prelims is nearing.it's in 21 $%#@&amp;!@ days.study study study!and when im with you,im close to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111259239389281767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111259239389281767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111259239389281767' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111225280957680105</id><published>2005-03-31T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T15:08:41.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i didnt go for sports day in the end.cause i was plain lazy.so i went for lunch with mummy.after eating,we went to walk around.and went in to this charles and keith shop.i saw this pair of slip-onsthats really nice.so i tried it on.i just wanted to try it, not buy it.but my mum thought i wanted it.so she told the woman togive me a bigger size to try on.so now there's three pairs of shoes next to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111225280957680105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111225280957680105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111225280957680105' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111219324619730437</id><published>2005-03-30T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T23:04:34.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one of my moron isleaving on sunday!for freaking indonesia,when a freaking major earthquakejust freaking hit the place.omg! take care please!if you feel a tremor,what did ching tell you?hide under the table okay!il pray for you.that no man or woman will seduce you.and that you wont get kidnapped.or anything bad. (:anyway,i went out with stace today.bought a similar bag to hers!i love stace.shes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111219324619730437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111219324619730437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111219324619730437' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111210696916985382</id><published>2005-03-29T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T22:36:09.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's a pain that sleeps insideIt sleeps with just one eyeAnd awakens the moment that you leaveThough I try to look awayThe pain it still remains Only leaving when you're next to meDo you know that everytime you're nearEverybody else seems far awaySo can you come and make them disappearMake them disappear and we can stay i love that song.so anyway,i decided to blog again.cause somehow everyone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111210696916985382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111210696916985382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111210696916985382' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111210362472037046</id><published>2005-03-29T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:40:24.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel like im gonna have a nervous breakdown.i cant fucking take it anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111210362472037046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111210362472037046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111210362472037046' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111201700128928328</id><published>2005-03-28T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T21:36:41.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for the dontknowhowmanytimesi sprained my ankle.i think im cursed or something.buit this time round, it's not so pain.maybe i got used to it.accident proneness! i went around asking for donations for my church today.im happy! (:like almost everyone i askedagreed to give some money.thank you thank you!now ive got $242 more to raise by saturday.i shall pray for a miracle to happenlike bump into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111201700128928328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111201700128928328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111201700128928328' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111192423447851872</id><published>2005-03-27T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T20:22:19.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>easter easter! (:cant believe thatit has been exactly one yearsince ive joined st anothonys.many congratulated me,for a so called 'one year anniversary'.laughs.i love my church.i got to know so many people,especially the youths.they can be really funnyand fool around a lot,but i realise that theyre alsoreally thoughtful and understanding.this makes them really different.and my youth groupliving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111192423447851872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111192423447851872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111192423447851872' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111175745338325478</id><published>2005-03-25T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T22:09:21.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good friday!didnt really start my day well.firstly, i slept at one pluscause i was mugging with lyn.guai right. haha.we both had nothing to do thats why.and we cant get to sleep.then, someone called meat nine in the morningto tell me that he saw him*wow, what a nice start for the day.i just had to recall the past again.so i remained in thei-hate-my-life mood until i went to church.and my mum had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111175745338325478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111175745338325478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111175745338325478' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111157211260670358</id><published>2005-03-23T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T18:16:30.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>theres no more school for the week!cause the past sec fourdid well for their o levels.the pressures on us now.im scared!i dont like being stressed. ):anyway, i went town today.with bea, stace, peiyeeand the rest of the ij population.like everyone was there la.haha!it was fun fun fun!we were all mad mad mad.i love em.stace laughs really loudly!shes so cute! haha.oh and before that in school,we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111157211260670358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111157211260670358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111157211260670358' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-111150169172083770</id><published>2005-03-22T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T22:50:24.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>like finally im blogging.haha, my comp crashed!it was a total nightmare.cause i had to suffer in boredomfor so long!everytime i turned on the compthe screen will turn blue!like some virus or smth.oh well,im glad its okay now.fwahaha!anyways,to shu: thanks for fixing my blog!i love it!i didnt realise you woulddo it so fast.thanks a lot! and whatever happens,you will always have us to confide </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111150169172083770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/111150169172083770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111150169172083770' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110838400977773481</id><published>2005-02-14T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T20:26:49.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's valentine's day! (:so happy so happy.two morons got me a 'me to you' bear!i love it i love it!so cute please. haha!if youre reading this, thanks again. mwaks!and thanks to all that gave me stuffwhether big or small.i love em all. (:oh! it rhymes.rightt.my dad's flying off again tmr.BOOHOO! x(il miss him.and i'l only see him in december?so sad please.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110838400977773481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110838400977773481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110838400977773481' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110674221207329422</id><published>2005-01-26T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T20:23:32.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just want you back.life's a mess without you.you seem to be the one who understands me the best.youre always there.cheering me up, listening to crap, whatever.i miss you.the long talks, many laughter, everything.damn it.why does it have to end this way?seems like someone has taken over my place.if youre trying to make me guilty or jealous,it's working.you win okay.cause i cant take</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110674221207329422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110674221207329422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110674221207329422' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110636469118351961</id><published>2005-01-22T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T11:31:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we drive tonight,and you are by my side.We're talking about our lives,like we've known each other forever.the time flies by,with the sound of your voice.its close to paradise,with the end surely near.and if i could only stop the carand hold onto you,and never let go.i'll never let go.as we round the cornerto your houseyou turned to me and said,"i'll be going through withdrawl of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110636469118351961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110636469118351961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110636469118351961' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110621861022395405</id><published>2005-01-20T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T18:56:50.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you love someone,you'll love them no matter what right?so why am i being such a bitchand making such a big fuss out of it.okay, there's like tests everyday.i cant stand it.it's really annoying.i havent watched tv since school started.but there's american idol today! and there's no school the next day. (:sometimes, i just love the public holidays.i have a sudden urge to eat lollis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621861022395405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621861022395405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110621861022395405' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110621860009263471</id><published>2005-01-20T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T18:56:40.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you love someone,you'll love them no matter what right?so why am i being such a bitchand making such a big fuss out of it.okay, there's like tests everyday.i cant stand it.it's really annoying.i havent watched tv since school started.but there's american idol today! and there's no school the next day. (:sometimes, i just love the public holidays.i have a sudden urge to eat lollis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621860009263471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621860009263471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110621860009263471' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110621855767117377</id><published>2005-01-20T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T18:55:57.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you love someone,you'll love them no matter what right?so why am i being such a bitchand making such a big fuss out of it.okay, there's like tests everyday.i cant stand it.it's really annoying.i havent watched tv since school started.but there's american idol today! and there's no school the next day. (:sometimes, i just love the public holidays.i have a sudden urge to eat lollis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621855767117377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621855767117377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110621855767117377' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110621853329234616</id><published>2005-01-20T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T18:55:33.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you love someone,you'll love them no matter what right?so why am i being such a bitchand making such a big fuss out of it.okay, there's like tests everyday.i cant stand it.it's really annoying.i havent watched tv since school started.but there's american idol today! and there's no school the next day. (:sometimes, i just love the public holidays.i have a sudden urge to eat lollis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621853329234616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621853329234616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110621853329234616' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110621848039767658</id><published>2005-01-20T18:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T18:54:40.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you love someone,you'll love them no matter what right?so why am i being such a bitchand making such a big fuss out of it.okay, there's like tests everyday.i cant stand it.it's really annoying.i havent watched tv since school started.but there's american idol today! and there's no school the next day. (:sometimes, i just love the public holidays.i have a sudden urge to eat lollis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621848039767658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110621848039767658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110621848039767658' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110612957808912363</id><published>2005-01-19T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T18:12:58.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110612957808912363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110612957808912363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110612957808912363' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110523551571298498</id><published>2005-01-09T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T09:51:55.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday was fun! (:went out with SARB, shu, bea, sheila, py, liz, carrie,stace.i got an eeyore! haha.it's superly duperly cute.i love it.and carrie gave me an underwearthat says "top secret".i felt so honoured. HAHA!and liz and sarb gave me earrings (:so sweet so sweet!okay, enough bragging.we were suppose to watch meet the fockers!but we didnt.we were sitting around in macs,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110523551571298498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110523551571298498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110523551571298498' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110510523278183071</id><published>2005-01-07T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T21:40:32.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im sixteen! (:thanks to everyone who gave me thecards, presents and sms!even the hugs and wishes!I LOVE YOU!bea gave me this really cute cat!i love her! (:i love cats!MUAHAHA!i wantched kungfu hustle today!super duper funny!but it has no storyline i think.haha. it's those kind of moviesthat you laugh like crazybut there's no plot or anythingit's like really lame and stupid.but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110510523278183071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110510523278183071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110510523278183071' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110501532999715000</id><published>2005-01-06T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T20:42:09.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive been studying everyday after school.and actually doing all my homework and revision.it's an acheivement for me okay! (:suddenly i feel that studying is not so bad after all.without any stress, exams, pressureanything like thati can actually do fine.and probably do well in my exams.it makes me take my mind off things too.like all the stuff thats been going onsince the holidays </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110501532999715000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110501532999715000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110501532999715000' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110476256525354757</id><published>2005-01-03T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T22:29:25.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im allergic to bastards.so get away from me!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110476256525354757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110476256525354757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110476256525354757' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110474734454036646</id><published>2005-01-03T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T18:15:44.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the first day of school!it was okay.except that ms lim made usstay back for stupid practical after school!she made us do that refractive index thing.my form teacher is mr yap! (:he's okay, but he talks a lot. haha.i cant believe im actually sec four.i feel old? ahaha.suddenly, i feel this tremendous pressure.like everyone is expecting me to do well.especially this year.maybe im just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110474734454036646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110474734454036646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110474734454036646' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110465155058233512</id><published>2005-01-02T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T15:50:36.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for the second day of the new years,everything is going pretty okay.i went to church today!FWAHAHA!really super duper glad i gotta seethe living waters gang again.Father talked to us bout commitment,next year's programme and all.after that, we waited for mass to end.joel was darn funny!Father asked him to pick up the dog poo at the stairs.then he picked it up (with newspaper of course)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110465155058233512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110465155058233512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110465155058233512' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110438426579725197</id><published>2004-12-30T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T17:33:24.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's like only one more day left till 2005!eeks. time really passes by fast huh.school's reopening soon.and i simply cant wait! yeaa right.i bet next year is gonna be a nightmare.new year resolution!1. dry my tears and get over him. he aint worth it. or is he?2. dont think bout him.3. lose weight.4. grow taller.5. not fall in love with any living thing. the end.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110438426579725197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110438426579725197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110438426579725197' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110432248224129230</id><published>2004-12-29T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T20:14:42.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im back!actually was back last night. (:i had so much fun!i think the best days there was whenwe all went to macau.it's really really nice!it feels like some european country. haha.cause macau is like half portugese or smth.there were a lot of hot guys there! -squealsthe people there dress like jap!i fell ill on the second day cause of the cold weather.puked like four times a day!and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110432248224129230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110432248224129230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110432248224129230' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110429174827984254</id><published>2004-12-29T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T11:42:28.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>muahahah! shuping invades! isnt it amazing how i still remember your password? LOL anyways! im here for the second time to tell everyone thati love sheryl!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110429174827984254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110429174827984254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110429174827984254' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110329844368019141</id><published>2004-12-17T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T23:47:23.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im in h.k now!i love it i love it!we reached here at two plus.it felt like singapore!cause the weather wasnt so cold yet.the food here is great.havent done any shopping yet though.going tmr! (:ohhh! the weather's cold!it feels like youre inan air-con room all the time.brr brr!all i did today was eat eat and eat!i feel like a pig.shit. i hope i dont gain weight. ):i love it here! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110329844368019141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110329844368019141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110329844368019141' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110319755825062840</id><published>2004-12-16T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T19:45:58.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't want another pretty faceI don't want just anyone to holdI don't want my love to go to wasteI want you and your beautiful soulYou're the one I want to chaseYou're the one I want to holdI won't let another minute go to wasteI want you and your beautiful soulI know that you are something specialTo you I'd be always faithfulI want to be what you always neededThen I hope you'll see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110319755825062840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110319755825062840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110319755825062840' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110318856372797443</id><published>2004-12-16T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T17:16:03.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ill be leaving tomorrow! (:and i cant wait!and yes, ill buy stuff for everybody!promise. (:i just packed my basic stuff in my bag.gosh. we have four luggages!and mummy wants to bring another one.madness.like how are we suppose tofit it into the taxi?i hope i dont get motion sicknessand puke all over like before!eeks. i hate puking.it's all smelly and yucky.i bought dramamine.it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110318856372797443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110318856372797443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110318856372797443' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110291203699484306</id><published>2004-12-13T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T12:27:16.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my leg is purple and swollen.really really gross.i cant bear looking at it myself.i got biten by some godknowswhat at camp.it was like a mosquito bite.then it swelled and swelled.i thought the swelling would go down at the end of camp.obviously it didnt.it grew bigger!and it hurts A LOT!it's close to the pain i had for my broken ankle.mummy sent me to raffles hospital in the night.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110291203699484306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110291203699484306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110291203699484306' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110282185728815585</id><published>2004-12-12T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T11:24:17.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im back from camp!it was superbbbbbb!im missing it already. ):miss everybody.the christ the kingand star of the sea peepsare really friendly and funny.on the first day,it was kinda boring and all.we were split into different groups.audrey, amanda and priswere all in the same group!i was so sad.there was only shermann and justinain my group that i could talk to.we went to east </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110282185728815585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110282185728815585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110282185728815585' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110276439284728649</id><published>2004-12-11T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T19:26:32.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shuping invades!hi darling girl.iloveyou!imissyou!muwahs.well, let me proclaim to the ENTIRE fucking world that ;SHUPING LOVES SHERYL!soulmates forever baby!=DD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110276439284728649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110276439284728649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110276439284728649' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110243702516383346</id><published>2004-12-08T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T00:30:25.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im at pris house now!staying over cos of the early campwe're having tmr.i wonder where she is! haha.today was torturous.(is that how you spell it?)haha. anyways..went to school early to hand inthe stupid physics homeworkdidnt complete it as usualso met bea and shuping at macsphone batt went dead.how amazing.we sat in macs doing physics.in the end never hand upcos we only did like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110243702516383346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110243702516383346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110243702516383346' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110213001849620252</id><published>2004-12-04T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T11:13:38.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i listen to you complain and theni bite my tongue in vain againas i let it all just slowly settle insuch a pretty picture that you painti'm so vile while you're a saintfunny how your eyes see thick not thinsave your breathcause here comes the truthi'm over the drama of youand that's something new</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110213001849620252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110213001849620252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110213001849620252' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110212969771299873</id><published>2004-12-04T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T11:08:17.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>really hope that carrie's okay.she's sick. and she has to go through all this.please take care!i heard bout what you said and did.im feel hurt.but i dont care anymore.i dont think i should.cos it's not worth it.youre just the same as before.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110212969771299873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110212969771299873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110212969771299873' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110191497572678663</id><published>2004-12-01T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T23:29:35.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taufik won singapore idol!whoohoo! he rocks.i voted like 30 times! haha.hes so hot!and i like his voice. (:everything's good bout him la.all the sly supporters wearing pink shirts!eeks! what ah lians.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110191497572678663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110191497572678663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110191497572678663' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110187157379092564</id><published>2004-12-01T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T11:26:13.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>youve hurt me.so bad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110187157379092564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110187157379092564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110187157379092564' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110178556690245684</id><published>2004-11-30T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T11:32:46.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shu ping is back!im so happy (:haha. gonna visit her later.when shu comes back, he flies off.lalalas.gosh. my throat hurts really badly.i think it must have been thenonsense ive been eating lately.i wanna watch saw!stupid justin went to watch last night.im so jealous!i heard it's good!anyone wanna watch? haha.im worried for my pts.take care dear!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110178556690245684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110178556690245684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110178556690245684' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110162450802387506</id><published>2004-11-28T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T14:59:37.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my whole body's aching from friday's trng!it was sooooo fun! we did lots of weights.sprints, shootings.it was the fun-nest training ive ever attend.though my ankle hurt like hell when i run,i managed to survive it.fwahaha. i like mr ong.hes like the new coach. hes super funny and all.after training, i went home.then i felt the urge to go swimming!so i asked nessa so the both of us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110162450802387506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110162450802387506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110162450802387506' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110128356030859256</id><published>2004-11-24T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T16:06:00.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss you, miss you so badi don't forget you, oh it's so sadi hope you can hear mei remember it clearlythe day you slipped awaywas the dayi found it won't be the samei didn't get around to kiss you,goodbye on the handi wish that i could see you again,i know that i can't,i have had my wake upwon't you wake up.i keep asking why. i can't take it it wasn't fake.it happened you passed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110128356030859256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110128356030859256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110128356030859256' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110122623908273898</id><published>2004-11-23T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T00:10:39.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's over. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110122623908273898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110122623908273898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110122623908273898' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110083309864137128</id><published>2004-11-19T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T11:00:13.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my soulmate just has left for aussie.rahhh! i'l miss you shu/sher!remember to get me something kays.haha! -hides facewheee! i just bought this zara skirt yesterday.im so happy! i really like it.my mum went crazy.she nearly bought this $139 jacket there.i persuaded her not to, cos it's so expensive!and shes not really gonna use it.but it's kinda nice la.i wanna watch the incredibles!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110083309864137128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110083309864137128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110083309864137128' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110057818167841475</id><published>2004-11-16T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T12:09:41.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"only one" by yellowcardis stuck in my head right now.it's so nice! (:im gonna watch the forgotten later with peter!wheeee!is it scary? i hope not.i'l just scream and embarrass myself.i wanna watch shutter though!haha. and the incredibles!that little baby boy is so cute!i like the hair. ((:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110057818167841475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110057818167841475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110057818167841475' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110031183512543837</id><published>2004-11-13T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T10:13:59.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive been really stupid lately.said things to bren for no reason at all.but for some reason, im getting bored.of him. and of everything.i just dont have the mood to do anything anymore.maybe it's what my mum said.or maybe it's just me.like we're not gonna work out and all.see, im being stupid.everyone tells us we're meant to be?hurhur. i guess i should just accept it.and keep my bloody </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110031183512543837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110031183512543837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110031183512543837' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-110031104708574879</id><published>2004-11-13T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T09:57:27.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trying hard to reach outBut, when I tried to speak outFelt like no one could hear meWanted to belong hereBut something felt so wrong hereSo I'd pray I could break away</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110031104708574879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/110031104708574879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110031104708574879' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109990249917776092</id><published>2004-11-08T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T16:28:19.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just found out thateating fresh chilli burns away your fats!im gonna try eating it.but im scared of chilli! ):rahhhh! im putting on a lot of weight.i wanna lose like 5 kg by next year.im going to h.k during the whole of december.and the food there is really really oily!FATS! HOW?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109990249917776092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109990249917776092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109990249917776092' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109980435105762970</id><published>2004-11-07T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T13:12:31.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shark tale rocks!went out with sarbb, beaa, py, amanda, andrea, evan, liz and sheilait was so fun!joked a lot while eating at billy bombers.the movie was superb!damn funny!you should go watch. (:mhmms.cant wait till wed!we're all going to escape theme park!i havent been there for so long!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109980435105762970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109980435105762970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109980435105762970' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109910604427517653</id><published>2004-10-30T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T11:14:04.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living in the shadowOf someone else's dreamTrying to find a hand to holdbut every touch felt cold to meLiving in a nightmareA never-ending sleepBut now that I am wide awakeMy chains are finally freeDon't feel sorry for me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109910604427517653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109910604427517653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109910604427517653' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109906250461839631</id><published>2004-10-29T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T23:08:24.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was a sad sad day today.many people are retaining.and most of them are the ones thathave been really close with me these few yearsim gonna miss them like fuck.saw some people crying really badly.felt really sad for them and all.sighh. i wish that i was the one retaining.i really dont mind.but my mom gave me hell when i told her that.she scolded me like crazy.but why cant i retain if i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109906250461839631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109906250461839631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109906250461839631' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109886609440533371</id><published>2004-10-27T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T16:34:54.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i finally went to school today!(: so happy to see everyone.wahaha.but bea and shu werent in school! ):we watched cellular.thought it was boringand that i'd sleep in the theatrebut it was darn good!super funny and all!and the guy is sooooo hot!it was a good show. (:everyone was laughing their heads off.went ps with sarah e, nora, nessa, evan and jasperate at macssaw this cool black </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109886609440533371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109886609440533371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109886609440533371' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109877484664740321</id><published>2004-10-26T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T15:14:46.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nessa just came over to visit me (:so nice!we're pigging out on ben and jerry's ice cream!so nice so nice!haha. so bought lime cos sylvester is in ithe's so cute! (:i like his smile!screams-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109877484664740321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109877484664740321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109877484664740321' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109877469354833661</id><published>2004-10-26T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T15:11:33.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are my everythingNothing your love won't bringMy life is yours aloneThe only love I've ever knownYour spirit pulls me throughWhen nothing else will doEvery night I pray down on bended kneesThat you will always beMy everything</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109877469354833661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109877469354833661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109877469354833661' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109867249981164911</id><published>2004-10-25T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T10:48:19.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my mom just wont let me go back to schoolrahhh! $&amp;*@!whats the point of staying at homeand doing nothingughhh!my mom called ms teotelling her bout my leg and alland ms teo said not to go to schooluntil wednesday        pouts-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109867249981164911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109867249981164911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109867249981164911' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109833364347976372</id><published>2004-10-21T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T12:40:43.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my big fat broken ankleis depriving me of going out.once it is healedim gonna rejoice.rahhh!im rotting at home.laying or sitting around all day long.and for one whole week!im gonna put on more weight!g r e a t.sighs. so many things happeningthese few days.why do people have to gossipspread rumoursor backstab?i guess they got nothing else to do huh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109833364347976372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109833364347976372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109833364347976372' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109825009868562871</id><published>2004-10-20T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T13:28:18.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow. i havent blogged for damn long.i think my blog is dying. lols.been busy mugging and all.rahhh! im stuck at home for one week.fractured my stupid ankle.it's all wrapped up like a dumpling.a big fat ugly dumpling!just when i thought i could rejoiceand like hang out everyday after the examsi lose my balanceand fallit was embarrassing!i fell like in the middle of the stupid road.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109825009868562871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109825009868562871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109825009868562871' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109153785291428957</id><published>2004-08-03T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T20:57:32.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love my baby! ((:wheee.i got powdered all over my head today!we had this character analysis workshop thing.the guy, i think he's called Mr Kwang?okay, anyway.we played this game and the forfeitwas to get powdered all over!i got it twice!haha. ladidums.went to meet my baby after that.missing him already!goshh.till the day i die, i spill my heart for you*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109153785291428957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109153785291428957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109153785291428957' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-109033015679983275</id><published>2004-07-20T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T21:29:16.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>people! im wearing a sari tomorrow!hahh.jo teo made our class compulsory to wear costumes.ROARS.how dumb.im wearing a red one! nice colour. winks` okay, there's like two tests tomorrow too!biology and geography.and i left both textbooks in amanda's bag.im feeling so darn stupid!ohh well.like i'll pass the test if i study?sheesh. surrender to the strawberry ice cream! ((:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109033015679983275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/109033015679983275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109033015679983275' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108979596884622202</id><published>2004-07-14T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T17:06:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>someone pleaseeee, oh-so-pretty please! buy me the spiderman two soundtrack!i'll love you endlessly if you buy it! wahahahhs.grumbles*im home, all alone.lying in bed, all alone.feeling so, all alone.HAHH! what a lame poem. but im so bored at home kays! doing my silly geog assignment is driving me mad. cumulonimbus clouds! say it with me..cue-moo-low-neem-burs clouds! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108979596884622202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108979596884622202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108979596884622202' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108971531753092276</id><published>2004-07-13T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T18:41:57.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geography, what a nice subject.i love it.hahh.yeaa, right.okay, im sick!just woke up from my four hour long sleep.i got a twoday m.c.and five pills to pop in my body every six hours.joy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108971531753092276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108971531753092276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108971531753092276' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108971531665162544</id><published>2004-07-13T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T18:41:56.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geography, what a nice subject.i love it.hahh.yeaa, right.okay, im sick!just woke up from my four hour long sleep.i got a twoday m.c.and five pills to pop in my body every six hours.joy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108971531665162544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108971531665162544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108971531665162544' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108894385320247962</id><published>2004-07-04T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T20:24:13.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>goshh.everything's in such a mess.i dont know if i should tell you, how i feel.bout everything.bout us.what if you avoid me? what if everything gets messier?what if it doesnt work out?damn it.why does this have to happen?i cant believe what you just did to me.if only you knew,how much you mean to me.if only you knew,how much i care.ughhh.fuckit. maybe i shouldnt care anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108894385320247962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108894385320247962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108894385320247962' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108744929190354324</id><published>2004-06-17T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T13:14:51.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dear worldi lost my phone.just leave your number on my tag or something.love.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108744929190354324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108744929190354324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108744929190354324' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108693471349724474</id><published>2004-06-11T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T14:18:33.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay. training was tiring! and so many people dint turn up! goodness me! my other half and right ear didnt come! i felt so lonely. pouts*even sheila didnt turn up.not fun. ):my elbow was hurting. )): so i sat out for awhile then went to train again after that.  ohhh!! mabelene is sucha sweetheart!she got me this keychain thingy that i liked.it's some squishy squashy thingy. then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108693471349724474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108693471349724474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108693471349724474' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108548716642885192</id><published>2004-05-25T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T20:12:46.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sher is officially burnt. we had interclass netball today at the stupid kallang netball centre. the sun was scorching! hothothot! threeseven has no class spirit laas. total of twelve people didnt turn up. and we dont even have cheerleaders at all. some people signed up for it. but dont even have the initiative to do a shit. amanda, seshaa, gen, liz, me, etc all had to choose a song for them and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108548716642885192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108548716642885192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108548716642885192' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108514575107926165</id><published>2004-05-21T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T21:22:31.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss rachel. goshh. it has only been like a day! tears-- we were at coffeebean in the airport. and she was about to leave already. we took the final pictures and suddenly my heart sank. so sad kayys! i'll miss all the bubble butts, bitching and girlfriend/bimbo talks. I MISS YOU RACHEL! DO YOU HEAR ME?! i was trying hard not to cry. and telling dawn that i shall think of pretty pink fluffy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108514575107926165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108514575107926165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108514575107926165' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108514448204705989</id><published>2004-05-21T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T21:01:22.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay. so i havent blogged for 4484664529 days already. ive been busy okay! im a busy woman. *grins* today got back some of our exam scripts. sadness. i studied so fucking hard for my maths and i failed! miserably! cant believe it! im sucha fucking failure! goshh. deluded moron. maybe the teacher was biased and decided to mark me down. roars! im pissed. nobody mention the word "maths". i'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108514448204705989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108514448204705989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108514448204705989' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108286727162671605</id><published>2004-04-25T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T12:30:53.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw you today.i promised you that i wouldnt do it anymoreguess whati bleed for you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108286727162671605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108286727162671605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108286727162671605' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108272155113610044</id><published>2004-04-23T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T20:02:10.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to united square macs to study with sherlyn till five plus. exams are coming, i gotta "study hard!", "better start before it's too late", yadayadayada as my parents and teachers always say. fine then. shall study now. ciao people. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108272155113610044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108272155113610044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108272155113610044' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108263681587290349</id><published>2004-04-22T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T20:29:54.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Notice me, take my hand Why are we strangers when Our love is strong Why carry on without me Everytime I try to fly, I fall Without my wings, I feel so small I guess I need you, baby And everytime I see you in my dreams I see your face, it's haunting me I guess I need you, baby I make believe that you are here It's the only way I see clear What have I done You seem to move on easy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108263681587290349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108263681587290349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108263681587290349' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108254951549274541</id><published>2004-04-21T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T20:14:53.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im sorry shuping.im sorry belle.im sorry beaa.im sorry donn.im sorry for everything.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108254951549274541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108254951549274541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108254951549274541' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108225594108512058</id><published>2004-04-18T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T10:41:55.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay. i havent blogged for ages. went for choir concert! with beaa, evan, belle, stace, vanessa, amy, jasper, ernie, and some other guy which i forgot his name. we were late! was in town cause belle and beaa wanted to eat. went to longjohnsilvers. so my cousin. lols. then we wanted to take some stupid 171 bus but we couldnt find the bus stop, or unsure where it was. when we finally found out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108225594108512058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108225594108512058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108225594108512058' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108186620437578921</id><published>2004-04-13T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T22:31:34.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>`you held my hand and walked me home -i knowwhy you gave me that kiss it was somethin like this and made me go oh oh you wiped my tearsgot rid of all my fears why did you have to goguess it wasn't enoughto take up someone that lovedguys are so hard to trust*did i not tell youthat i'm not like that girlthe one who gives it all awayyeah,oh*did you think that i was gonna give it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108186620437578921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108186620437578921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186620437578921' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108185957611119437</id><published>2004-04-13T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T20:35:45.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chinese c.a tomorrow. joy.mid-year is coming up. rahhhh... mugmugmug.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108185957611119437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108185957611119437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108185957611119437' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108178002838918538</id><published>2004-04-12T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T22:29:57.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalalala. i changed a new template. wheeee.. (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108178002838918538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108178002838918538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108178002838918538' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108151710511210059</id><published>2004-04-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T21:27:50.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>holy week.good friday.easter vigil.time passes by so fast. im getting baptist tomorrow. seems so fast. i dont know why, but i feel a sense of fear. something tells me that i shouldnt do it. weird. so many people coming to church tomorrow! what if i freak out and screw up. rahhhh...receiving so many encouragin msges from everyone bout tomorrow. even people i dont really know are msging me, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108151710511210059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108151710511210059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108151710511210059' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108141756790507128</id><published>2004-04-08T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T17:48:52.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay, im at vanessa's house right now. cause im BORED. she pon-ed school. stupid woman. ladidas. im still bored. `It’s been a long and winding journey,But I’m finally here tonight picking up the pieces walking back into the lightInto the sunset of your glory where my heart and future liesThere’s nothing like that feeling when I look into your eyesMy dreams came true when I found you;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108141756790507128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108141756790507128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108141756790507128' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108134518975151707</id><published>2004-04-07T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T21:48:43.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love right ear.i love pts.i love pl.i love fianceee.i love owner.i love prince.i love twin.(:roars. i sprained my wrist. it hurts lik fuck kays. im partially handicapped now. typing with one hand. so irritating! i sspent the whole day using my right hand only. it's hard. especially when it comes to going to the toilet. geography test tomorrow. cu-mu-lo-nim-bus clouds. tropical </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108134518975151707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108134518975151707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108134518975151707' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108117200862030553</id><published>2004-04-05T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T21:36:10.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some people just have to grow up. what's the point of hurting people? does it do any good to you or anyone in particular? have you ever thought of how the person will feel? well, i guess you dont. cause you are just simply a fucking saddist. go round dissing people like that. look at yourself, as if you're that perfect. get a life bitch. you dont even know what is really happening and go make</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108117200862030553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108117200862030553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108117200862030553' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108098762662908345</id><published>2004-04-03T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T18:26:42.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love someone.but i watch in silence.as that someone.love another.i miss someone.but i keep. my thoughts inside.and not let that someone. ever know.im hurt by someone.but i suffer this torment.quietly, secretly.and shed a tear every night.-sheryl-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108098762662908345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108098762662908345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108098762662908345' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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-5667961.post-108073518988079215</id><published>2004-03-31T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T20:16:11.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the more i learn, the more i cry. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108073518988079215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667961/posts/default/108073518988079215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abstract-.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108073518988079215' title=''/><author><name>redd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16060014244829532328</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>
