<?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-5577341</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:40:17.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snoopy?</title><subtitle type='html'>fwah.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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>328</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5577341.post-116741074652967290</id><published>2006-12-30T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T00:45:46.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha UK really lack of actors n actresses issit....both prof snape and prof trelawny in the harry potter movie both acted in love actually also.u know the old married couple in the show?yeap tts 2 of them.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116741074652967290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116741074652967290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116741074652967290' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116724333117954048</id><published>2006-12-28T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T02:15:31.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since i had to kill time today...and i was in a pmsy mood,i did something tt i nvr think tt i wld do.----i filed my J1 stuff!NOOOO WAYYYY.i don't believe myself also.goodbye J1!they will be packed away until i need them for the second half of next year.n yes.they r ALL J1's stuff.look at tt man.now i know why J1 was tough.theres so much to do.and i din know i kept so much stuff...last time in p </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116724333117954048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116724333117954048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116724333117954048' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116720181579913459</id><published>2006-12-27T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T15:28:06.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>theres sth wrong with my comp.i can't sign into msn...i can't check my mail.noooooooive lost contact with the outside world!NOOOOO.n just now when i signed into blogger n went to the create new post page...n it gave me a page with no 'post' button.so what?i type alrd cannot post?think i stupid ar.k la i still got handphone.but i just got hell irritated by an irritating msg.kns.why so mafan?!u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116720181579913459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116720181579913459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116720181579913459' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116626475023163845</id><published>2006-12-16T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T18:25:50.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiim back from malaysiainstead of coming home on thurs i onlyreturned yesterdayi feellike blogging choppilyso beprepared but aiyahkangkor.so shall just do it the conventional way.haha life has been kinda busy over there.my mum,cousins n i reached KL on tuesday night den we went to have dinner with my dad(daddy!!haven't seen him in a mth.sorta.)at this restaurant n my dad made me eat escargo.well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116626475023163845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116626475023163845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116626475023163845' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116585213178944383</id><published>2006-12-11T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:48:51.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whats a trip without some classic pictures?there you go!:the ochi pose!val sleeping....and chelsea eating -.-hahahah...k im leaving for KL tmr afternn with my mum to see daddy!...coming back on thurs night.cheh right?nvm.its kinda short but i still wanna go.at least im not the one being left alone at home this time round...anw, i was just thinking of what gerry said quite some time ago..its that.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116585213178944383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116585213178944383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116585213178944383' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116572935738338579</id><published>2006-12-10T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T13:42:37.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi im back from thailand!and im missing thailand right now.it was a good trip although we din finish the houses.we left it 80% done.but nvm...we've tried our best!now being back in singapore n slacking feels damn void la.it was a really busy week in thailand.every morning wake up at 630..leave hotel by 730 to the work site...end work at 4 or 5..go back to the hotel bathescrubwash within a short </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116572935738338579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116572935738338579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116572935738338579' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116503174590243449</id><published>2006-12-02T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T11:55:45.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahh grading laterrrr.i think im gonna die of nervousness at home.grading is at 2.n im meeting grace at the mrt at 130.i think ive forgotten some of my throws.not tt ive forgotten how to execute them.but ive forgotten their names!!damn tt cursed language.what do u call the floating drop and corner drop?utshiri goshi n ushiro goshi?which one is rear hip throw n which one is changing hip throw?how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116503174590243449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116503174590243449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116503174590243449' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116481459846779008</id><published>2006-11-29T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T23:36:39.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just bathed n washed my face.n somehow ive got the taste of my facial scrub in my mouth.i think some of it went up my nose tt's why...gross.--anyway today was the last day of dry run.hee hee i like dry run...kinda fun if ure not the oic or not in games,song&amp;dance,EA comms.haha basically just be in decor la.cos its just play play play!play till u drop.play till u pop.just that everyday come home </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116481459846779008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116481459846779008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116481459846779008' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116464038041667891</id><published>2006-11-27T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:13:00.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lois. :oh their bus doesnt bring them to singapore?CSS Decisions - Tan Kim Sin :it does. but to Evolve Citylois. :evolve city??CSS Decisions - Tan Kim Sin :yeslois. :wheres tt...CSS Decisions - Tan Kim Sin :huh? wrong name given? the place we watch El Gore movie..lois. :omg la......its vivo cityCSS Decisions - Tan Kim Sin :vivo? sounds like car!!=.= tt's my dad for you.oh no...im very tired </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116464038041667891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116464038041667891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116464038041667891' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116451168009788377</id><published>2006-11-26T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T11:28:00.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good morning.just woke up.as in really really just got-up-from-my-bed woke up.saw the comp on so here i am,sitting on the chair with my 3 storeys high pong hair and sleep breath.HAAAA HAAAA HAAAA.fainted yet??later going over the grace's church for the last meeting before thailand tripwe r leaving next week!!k tt still sounds v far away.so not v excited yet.knowing me n my delayed emotion system </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116451168009788377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116451168009788377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116451168009788377' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116438249666937367</id><published>2006-11-24T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:34:56.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k back from dinner.ate at wheelock's nydc.haha its a pity tt our night ended so soon.BUT i think they r having fun now.haha eeyer.i also want.going to sleep soon anyway.maybe go n watch some tv but won't pass 12.anw before i sleep.i need to figure out some ghetto word.NEED.there's this ghetto word tt has a meaning tt's equivalent to 'like' or 'love'for example...instead of saying 'i like ur shoes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116438249666937367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116438249666937367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116438249666937367' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116434860214331596</id><published>2006-11-24T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T14:10:02.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHELSEA!!finalllllyyy.ure 17.haha the last birthday girl among us.the rice crispies were nice right?right right?haha later we will be going out to celebrate our dear girl's birthday.n tt reminds me.im gonna be late soon.omgomg.update tonight or sth!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116434860214331596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116434860214331596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116434860214331596' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116419759547953728</id><published>2006-11-22T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T20:13:15.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>look!new blog skin.hahah was getting bored at home.so there you go.self edited blog template.lois is damn cool.hahah k don't roll ur eyes.later get stuck up there.i like it.so im a happy girl today. happygurltoday89@ hotmail.comadd me!--k don't add me.it doesn't exist.well i dunno why r there so many blank spaces on the post.but i think its the left over error from the previous template.anw me n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116419759547953728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116419759547953728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116419759547953728' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116413357923558747</id><published>2006-11-22T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T02:26:20.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok just a quickie before i go sleep.hahah quickie.just came back from surge...which we din even go in the end.the nearest we got was outside the club.cldn't get in cos we din have ic.underage people out there...can u pls stop crashing underaged parties?wah lao what an insult to us lo.we r the legal ones n the faces on our ez links are obviously ours but they won't take it anw.they NEED to see ic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116413357923558747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116413357923558747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116413357923558747' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116392710233058154</id><published>2006-11-19T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T17:05:02.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its kinda scary when uve been eating alot and you don't shit it outwhat goes in doesn't come out.tt means im full of shit.well ok.anything la haha.maybe i shld go n read gp infopack.cos it bores the shit outta me.haha!gonna get sibei busy in the next few weeks.tmr training tuesday ogl meeting wednesday blah blah thurs.aiyah shall not bored you with it.you get the drift.hmm training has been great</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116392710233058154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116392710233058154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116392710233058154' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116352166906093487</id><published>2006-11-15T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:27:49.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> oh no im 25 mins too late.but its ok.HAPPY BIRTHDAY BALA!!hope u enjoyed your dinner tonight.and the party the other night.and since its your bday...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xukPnXEKNGAforgive and forget okay?hahaha.thought i lost it...but i din.this is bala.after competition in hongkong.sigh.don't ask me whats she doing.ive no idea also...competition was really stressful for her i guess..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116352166906093487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116352166906093487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116352166906093487' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116352121768891899</id><published>2006-11-15T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:20:17.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> oh no im 7minutes too late.hahah but its ok.HAPPY BIRTHDAY BALA!!hope u enjoy your dinner tonight.and the party the other night.and since its your birthday....forgive and forget k?hahaha thought i lost it.but i din.classic.i love you bala.very much!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116352121768891899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116352121768891899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116352121768891899' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116335083804449559</id><published>2006-11-12T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T01:00:38.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k angry phase over.still kinda grumpy occasionally...but we all know how i cannot stay angry for long.nvm.had a gd time yesterday today tmr.yesterday went to my parents' friends' house for steamboat at night.uber nice house.super good food.and we had a major karaoke session after the food!in their house.its really the use remote control n choose songs kind.tt was damn fun...although we spent most</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116335083804449559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116335083804449559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116335083804449559' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116317502347597683</id><published>2006-11-10T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T00:10:23.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate my life.everything sucks so bad....there r so many things that can't be helped.no matter how much i want them to go right i just can't.and i hate it.I HATE IT.i can't blame myself i can't blame anyone.i rather there be a solution to things and its just my choice not to do anything abt it.than having no solutions to things and i wanna help also cannot.u understand?the one up there....u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116317502347597683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116317502347597683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116317502347597683' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116308835085383903</id><published>2006-11-09T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T00:05:50.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since survey is trendy...i needa be hip too!01. I've always been a loner. Not quite.. 02. Pretty girls make me squeal. Bimbos do….haha just to mock them03. I HATE long hair on guys. Its not  even dislike..its hate.it’s simply gay…unless u r takeshi kaneshiro.I LOVE HOT BOTAK BOYS.eg wade robson Justin t.04. I'm second in my class. Yeah second last prolly..same as lyn05. I have a bad habit of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116308835085383903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116308835085383903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116308835085383903' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116299660801779182</id><published>2006-11-08T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:36:48.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i watched the incredibles.yeap.nice movie.'twas my 4th or 5th time watching it..but still funny anyway.haha yeah im one who watches shows over and over again.and nvr get bored of it.but tt's a good thing.economical entertainment.other than watching incredibles...i basically spent my whole day doing my InR.but i did it so slowly that i actually don't rmb doing it at all.haha its just me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116299660801779182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116299660801779182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116299660801779182' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116283440524715114</id><published>2006-11-07T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T01:33:27.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watching ultimate fighter now.adverts adverts...real exciting this season.the coaches r so interesting.the last season it was the players who r interesting.now its the coaches.somewhat like judo coaches...rich franklin is the nice who takes care of his players no matter they win or lose...but matt hughs is the one who punishes his players whenever they lose.judokas,sounds familiar eh?rich </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116283440524715114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116283440524715114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116283440524715114' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116265979372095776</id><published>2006-11-04T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T01:03:13.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was just watching 'over the hedge'..but my dad's comp hung on me.thanks comp.=)i think i just spent my whole day watching shows.today i watched pirates of the carribean(yes again.i like it)..aninconvenienttruth at vivo..and over the hedge(yah again also)..and occasionally joining my mother to watch winter sonata.n oh i watched the guardian yesterday too.aninconvenienttruth is just a documentary?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116265979372095776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116265979372095776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116265979372095776' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116222015290393530</id><published>2006-10-30T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T22:56:04.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my parents r crazy.they actually ponned work today to watch sang dao.dunno whats tt?let me tell you.tt's a korean drama.haha its abt erm...business ways.its just like another da chang jin.if my mum watches it i understand...but my dad?it must be really good then.well i hope its really good.cos i think ima start watching it soon.anw...sherwin's bday today!happy birthday pig.(wanted to post a pic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116222015290393530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116222015290393530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116222015290393530' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116212136525570695</id><published>2006-10-29T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T19:29:25.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahem.i thought only my thighs wld ache.little did i expect...tt i'll have back n shoulders ache too.pain....everywhere pain.i know im being a wuss but...pain...hahhaheng mr tan nvr make us do sit ups man.if not like grace said,we wldn't have any more muscles left to help us stand.my ma is damn nice la.she gave me a massage when i went to whine to her.pa also v nice.he cooked lunch for me on fri </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116212136525570695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116212136525570695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116212136525570695' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116196457256031849</id><published>2006-10-27T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T23:56:12.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jellified!training n ms tang's house today.training was tiring today.ok its quite a normal trng...its just me.thighs feel like jelly now.haha keep giving way..almost fell when i got off the bus just now.haha i don't dare to sleep although im v sleepy.cos i know tmr wake up sure die one.weak ar weak.ms tangs house quite fun.pooled and bridged most of the time.good class gathering.glad tt most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116196457256031849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116196457256031849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116196457256031849' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116187736684000797</id><published>2006-10-26T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T23:42:46.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive got people telling me to change my tagboard...so there it is.although its abit ugly...but at least it doesn't irritate peepo...i need pple to fill the tagboard up...so greet me!flame me!whatever.hahah.n ive got mirrors in my house now.finally.for those who have been to my house before shld know tt i don't have any mirrors in my house at all.except for one in my parents' room tt only allows me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116187736684000797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116187736684000797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116187736684000797' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116178620523394011</id><published>2006-10-25T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T22:23:25.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116178620523394011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116178620523394011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116178620523394011' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116165810151172063</id><published>2006-10-24T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:48:21.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TRY AGAIN!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116165810151172063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116165810151172063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116165810151172063' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116165786931577650</id><published>2006-10-24T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:44:29.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>received a nice flower yesterday!an african tulip.afreakin tulip?haha nono african tulip. thought i shld take pics of it before it dies.damn nice la.thanks the person who gave it to me =)i shall see how long i can keep it alive for.anyway..i hear say tt my judo farewell link doesn't work.-_- TRY AGAINand why do siblings exist?all liars...and screamers.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116165786931577650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116165786931577650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116165786931577650' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116151416581374887</id><published>2006-10-22T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T18:49:25.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sunday is an ultimately lazy day.did nth the whole day...except cut my hair.n my parents said it looks like.....i haven't cut it at all.haha.its ok.at least it isn't screwed up.past 2 days have been just shopping...my mum got me 2 v korean style dresses...which i think r nice.but i'll only where them on formal occasions.n got shoes.nice shoes.k shall not bore u with details.judo farewell photos!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116151416581374887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116151416581374887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116151416581374887' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116126871314672053</id><published>2006-10-19T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T22:38:33.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the more you know,the less you speak?yeah probably.as the years pass..i get to know more abt myself and everything else..pple,relationships etc, i find myself talking less and less.i do not chatter like i used to anymore...but instead i find myself just smiling during occasions to get pass it.haha dunno how to say...its just to sort of...'dai guo'.there r definitely much more to put into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116126871314672053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116126871314672053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116126871314672053' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116109442495668922</id><published>2006-10-17T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:13:44.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its funny how things turn out.got all my results back.did better than i expected to.much better than my cts...but somehow i feel worse than getting ESSU for my cts.after cts i thought i how nice wld it be if i got my present results now...but now tt ive got it.i don't see how fantastic it is.its never enough,is it?ok tt sucks.maybe becos its so so near yet so far...but aiyah.its all over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116109442495668922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116109442495668922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116109442495668922' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116084532753765772</id><published>2006-10-15T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:02:07.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WADE ROBSON YESTERDAY.hahaha he's how f-ing shit hot.omg....he's godly la.his choreographies..his dance..HIS VOICE(soothing until i think i can just listen to him nag at me forever)...love him.yup tt's right.im in love.ESP his dance to sexy back..i got the goose bumps when he was dancing.u know those kind of 'i think i may go crazy anytime' kinda feeling?haha was really really damn hot.n somemore</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116084532753765772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116084532753765772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116084532753765772' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116073150495759578</id><published>2006-10-13T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T17:25:04.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mummy :himummy :the concert starts at what time?mummy :r u going to ask daddy to send u ?lois. heartbreakers :my friends n i r meeting at 7lois. heartbreakers :do u want him to send me?mummy :if he wants to, i dun mindhahah i thought that convo sounded damn weird.like...what has it gotta do with my mum?sheesh.my dad fetch of cos she don't mind la.and befriending is quite fun!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116073150495759578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116073150495759578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116073150495759578' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116057152773528009</id><published>2006-10-11T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T20:58:47.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw the ri boy tt i always see today AGAIN.on the bus back home.k this is getting freaky.i think he also recognise me alrd.ive seen him twice on the bus,once in j8,twice in school,once in hc watching some soccer match.all within the span of 2 or 3 mths.the next time i see him again i swear im gonna ask him to take a picture with me.hahah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116057152773528009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116057152773528009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116057152773528009' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116049511153532993</id><published>2006-10-10T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T23:45:11.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just finished my pw oral presentation script.don't know whether i had the reason to be annoyed or i was just pmsing,cos i rather pissed a while ago.ok n maybe some time during the day.but tt was probably also due to the fact tt i had to spend my entire day waiting.had break for 4 n a half hours.tt's no joke really.anw...project work listen up: you good.cause so much trouble for pple.b*tch.well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116049511153532993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116049511153532993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116049511153532993' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116040874103516184</id><published>2006-10-09T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T23:45:41.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant,gorgeous, talented, fabulous?Actually, who are you not to be?i like this part of the poem.suddenly rmbed it when i thought of coach carter.although i don't really fully understand the poem..but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116040874103516184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116040874103516184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116040874103516184' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116040270091482119</id><published>2006-10-09T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:05:00.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is a tiring day.haha din do much...but i came home feeling super tired.im not complaining though.i kinda miss coming home feeling super tired after trng...so tired tt u don't even feel like eating.well i won't have to miss the feeling for long.trng is coming soon!and err my only aim for my first trng is to SURVIVE AND GET HOME.anything more than tt is asking for too much.too much.u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116040270091482119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116040270091482119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116040270091482119' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-116023996676487678</id><published>2006-10-08T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T00:52:46.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the photos r out!check out ruth's blog.haha thanks ruth.too bad i cannot show all the photos if not my comp will be jammed for eternity.i really love post promo life omg.great pace great company.but tt won't last for long cos we r all gonna be really busy real soon.pee-da-bue ah pee-da-bue.shall not think tt far for the time being...live for the moment!anw.monday night! tada!table 108 with part </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116023996676487678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/116023996676487678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116023996676487678' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115996854963971051</id><published>2006-10-04T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T21:29:09.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back from grace's house.haha i thought today was quite fun.a totally chill out day.no town no booze.with grace sheralyn ruth chelsea n jing.haha i like today.met up with sheralyn n grace for lunch...den went to grace's hse to look at pictures...old pictures.look at how young we looked 2 or 3 years ago.surprisingly we can grow to look much older within tt time.haha its good tt someone keeps </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115996854963971051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115996854963971051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115996854963971051' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115989754080077922</id><published>2006-10-04T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T01:45:40.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> keke.=DD  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115989754080077922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115989754080077922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115989754080077922' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115989467567839727</id><published>2006-10-04T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:57:56.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ive finished watching princess hours!waaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so nice!really damn damn nice la.haha i spent my whole day watching it.ok not really the whole day.cos i only woke up at 340pm.but i spent the rest of the day watching.so nice...really leh.so nice.hahaha.let me be mesmerised by it for a while.haha this is one of the shows tt almost made me cry.ALMOST.i still maintained my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115989467567839727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115989467567839727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115989467567839727' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115971576936114068</id><published>2006-10-01T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T23:16:09.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok im here to blog while i wait for my panadols to take effect,so tt i can go n continue with my princess hours.had a headache since afternn...a mild one....the pulsating kind..those kind tt u feel like once u can find the impt vein to press on ur headache will be gone.u know u know those kind?hmm k nvm.anw...i finally buay tahan n went to take panadols.but i think its starting to work.at least i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115971576936114068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115971576936114068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115971576936114068' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115936671198399355</id><published>2006-09-27T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T22:18:32.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 down 2 to go!theoretically 3 more.got ESIP test on saturday.my mum just reminded me just now.wah piang.anti climax.anw...can't wait.seriously.but i dowan to get too impatient and anyhow do my remaining 2 papers.alright chem tmr!pretty stressed over it.but i guess shld be quite do-able.judging from the promos standard this time round.but aiyoh don't say too soon.later all score badly then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115936671198399355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115936671198399355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115936671198399355' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115909992738466092</id><published>2006-09-24T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T20:12:07.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok here we go!not feeling prepared but too late now....JUST WHACK.esp for the next 2 days.those r really the see-my-luck type.just 1 more week to freedom...hang in there.everybody.haha.then we can all go out in go out clothes.hold sleepover.on friday!haha bio pple r welcomed too.u biologists can study while we physicians play.haha k jokes.sheralyn no penknives pls.alright idol time..info pack can</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115909992738466092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115909992738466092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115909992738466092' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115867276382573195</id><published>2006-09-19T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T21:32:43.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is gonna random.cos i just wanna blog.wanna blog abt everything but i don't know where to start from.having a mixture of feeling right now but it cld be tt im just tired.have been sleeping early and waking up early to study cos i concluded tt morning is the only time where i can get my ass down to read econs.ive tried sitting in one corner by myself...putting stacks of books everywhere so i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115867276382573195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115867276382573195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115867276382573195' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115858632871487649</id><published>2006-09-18T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:32:08.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im short short short short short short short short of time.somebody help.haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115858632871487649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115858632871487649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115858632871487649' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115839472963900426</id><published>2006-09-16T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T16:18:49.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its cloudy...its windy....its kinda dark...n we r leaving for east coast in a short while.o.0?i don't understand my parents.funny know.n the thing is i hafta go too.my dad said i cld bring my work there.haiyo.okaayyyy looooorrr.anw i concluded tt the past week has been completely weird.maybe im over sensitive or sth.but yah...its weird.left me quite confused actually.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115839472963900426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115839472963900426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115839472963900426' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115824184160939173</id><published>2006-09-14T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T21:50:41.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and he just went like that.it scares me to think that hes so close to me.i don't know him or anything.but perhaps ive walked past him many many times.or queued behind him during breaks.its the fact tt he's just around us that makes such an impact.i cannot imagine having people around me tt feel that theres nth worth to live for in their lives...not even for their parents..and hes just willing to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115824184160939173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115824184160939173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115824184160939173' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115815327057173252</id><published>2006-09-13T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:14:30.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my sis: jon leong is like saliva sim......eh?saliva sim?hahahah.omg promos.kk gtg back to study.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115815327057173252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115815327057173252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115815327057173252' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115807350787449662</id><published>2006-09-12T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T23:05:07.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i kinda miss the hols actually.although it wasn't much of a holiday.but i miss the 1-agenda-a-day life.everyday u just have to study.tt's all.but now school has started...sian.everything is due.some tchers just think that our world revolves around their subject know?diot.ok lois stop complaining.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115807350787449662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115807350787449662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115807350787449662' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115797984695027541</id><published>2006-09-11T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T21:04:06.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh today is 11 sept.sad day....hmm got lots of things i wanted to say before i come to my comp..somehow i just cannot rmb alrd.anw...my comp only let me use the internet and msn just a while ago only.just now before my nap...there was internet connection but i cldn't use the explorer and msn.and now i can.no link.cos i din do anything to it.the only thing i did was go to sleep.this comp of mine </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115797984695027541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115797984695027541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115797984695027541' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115771887631570968</id><published>2006-09-08T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T20:34:36.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>totally wasted my day away.haha.but its ok.i'll start doing work tmr again.fret not.relax...i got my jay chou cd today!still fantasy.haha ive only bought cds from 1 singer n no prize for guessing who.five years ago it was fantasy...now its still fantasy.this title will only make sense to his loyal fans i tell you.my number 1.haha all you pple out there listening to jay z or other imitations.u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115771887631570968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115771887631570968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115771887631570968' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115746174054065596</id><published>2006-09-05T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:09:00.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just watched croc hunter on animal planet.n i miss steve irwin alrd.its funny how only a fews ago i was watching a documentary on animal planet...abt venomous stings...and how stingray's stings are especially fatal...and few days later steve irwin was killed by it.oh wells.fated ar fated.the sting actually went straight into the heart.can u imagine?ouch.-coughs-oh wells.life goes on.this also </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115746174054065596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115746174054065596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746174054065596' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115712826193717543</id><published>2006-09-02T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T00:31:01.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey kids!im back to blog again.i dowan tt to be the last post of my blog cos tt's simply whiny.i guess that was just part of being sick.anw i just had cocokrunch with milk in a cupbowl tt smells of oyster sauce.i only realised it when i reached the end.cocokrunch is just 1/100 of the things my mum bought from giant today.300 ringgit worth of food.my gosh.whats she raising.or what does she think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115712826193717543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115712826193717543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115712826193717543' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115712047982020662</id><published>2006-09-01T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:21:19.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wah seh feel super uncomfortable after studying physics la.no kidding.i feel super unrested.feel like throwing up.haha.feel like going to the playground now.but im too humji to go alone at this time of the night.but i wanna go alone.n if i go in the morning babies will give me weird stares.aiyah so inconvenient.T_T i dun feel right doing anything now.aiyahhhh.xin jing zi ran liang.&lt;3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115712047982020662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115712047982020662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115712047982020662' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115695049641298211</id><published>2006-08-30T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T23:08:16.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel sick.sick enough to feel uncomfortable...but not sick enough to not go to sch.tt's just disgusting and damn sick.but i get tt quite often.suay.as usualoh but someone said having a mole on ur ear means u will be lucky...n just now i discovered a mole on my ear.tt's comforting to know...but i might be the exception.knowing my luck.hahaand today is a horrible day.all my lecture tests came </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115695049641298211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115695049641298211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115695049641298211' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115664324946295332</id><published>2006-08-27T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T09:47:29.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what are you doing on this beautiful sunday morning?i woke up at 8 to go have breakfast with my parents n my sis...just came back and im here blogging waiting for my pw mates to come.they r gonna squeeze into this tiny room of mine.they really dun understand what i mean by small.i think its just enough for me to move arnd in it only lo.nvm their problem.but i really dun feel like doing pw.screams</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115664324946295332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115664324946295332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115664324946295332' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115643374178412047</id><published>2006-08-24T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T23:35:41.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i can go to hell for the things tt ive said today.but tt aside..... hahaha cute not?its someone who doesn't want to be named...but his name starts with p....and ends with uiseng.         but seriously...what happenned?(haha spot the giant kid)yay once again i survived thursday.     raywen tt's a sloth =) http://www.metacafe.com/watch/178160/incredible_11_year_old_yodeller vicki look!shes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115643374178412047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115643374178412047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115643374178412047' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115625976055700609</id><published>2006-08-22T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T23:16:00.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>eom.im genuinely stuck at my eom.this is one of the very few times i actually get stuck at this kind of written work.i really cannot think of anything else to write.instead in just adding random words tt come to my mind n checking the word count every other word i add knowing tt ive only added 2 words but i need to check it anyway.hoping tt some more will pop out.n the current word count is 516.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115625976055700609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115625976055700609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115625976055700609' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115617593274260960</id><published>2006-08-21T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T23:58:52.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Should Weigh 170If you weigh less than this, you either have a fast metabolism or are about to gain weight.If you weigh more than this, you may be losing a few pounds soon!How'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchdoyouweighquiz/"&gt;How Much Do You Weigh?haha tt's 1.7 times my weight.tt bad meh?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115617593274260960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115617593274260960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115617593274260960' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115591375218534371</id><published>2006-08-18T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T23:09:12.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder if you know How they live in TokyoIf you see me then you mean it Then you know you have to goFast and furious (Drift, Drift, Drift) Fast and furious (Drift, Drift, Drift)there you go.the tokyo drift song...with jap girls who have super whiny voices singing.super irritating.but its those kind of songs that u just wanna listen to to irritate urself.so its not too bad actually.just took my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115591375218534371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115591375218534371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115591375218534371' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115574612897196872</id><published>2006-08-17T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T00:35:28.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k i think i shall blog before i go to bed.if not i'll feel incomplete today.well ok.not like i blog before i sleep everyday.its just today.econs test tmr.screw it.but studying for it was not tt bad.haha erm cos the scope has been narrowed down by alot for me.really la...its a huge load off my back.but i do feel guilty though.haha however i intend to stay at just feeling guilty for now.i'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115574612897196872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115574612897196872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115574612897196872' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115555655913495403</id><published>2006-08-14T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T19:55:59.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just a moment ago i was sneezing away becos its cold in the room.n my dad was concerned n asked me "wen u feel cold?" i pitifully said yes,in the most adorable way i could n he replied"do u wanna get out of the room?"mahh gaawwdd.normally a normal father wld suggest to off the aircon maybe?nehhmind,he just hahahaed me.anw...i just gobbled down my dinner in 3 minutes.quite very yummy.with otah n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115555655913495403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115555655913495403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115555655913495403' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115530274014962127</id><published>2006-08-11T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T21:25:40.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> i like them =)anw ARRGGHHHH i forgot to pass up my chem focus.im gonna get a freaking "late" on my paper again n i hate it.ughh.i told myself no more late work this year n here i go.again again and again.arghargharghblahblahblah.chem rep's fault.i dun care.nvr collect from me.click,anyone?everyone who watched it cried.why so power.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115530274014962127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115530274014962127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115530274014962127' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115522693934677193</id><published>2006-08-11T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T00:22:19.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooo time to sleep soon.but im reluctant to go sleep.i pretty enjoyed my 3 days of hols.although it left me very VERY poor.i cannot go out until i get my next batch of allowance alrd.cos i still needa buy books.anw i bit my tongue just now.the tip.just a little bit.so little tt it din bleed.sort of like i just peeled off the very first layer of my tongue.now everything tastes acidic.bleargh.n my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115522693934677193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115522693934677193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115522693934677193' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115495920501471147</id><published>2006-08-07T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T22:00:05.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[T.C] People forget the things you do for them.. the things you say to them.. but NEVER the way you made them feel :hello hellolois :hey..[T.C] People forget the things you do for them.. the things you say to them.. but NEVER the way you made them feel :you dont sound like you are in a good moodlois :err im not in a bad mood either..[T.C] People forget the things you do for them.. the things you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115495920501471147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115495920501471147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115495920501471147' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115488167981464659</id><published>2006-08-06T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T00:27:59.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok ive pretty much abandoned my work.    fed up.my bro is like laughing away outside to funniest animals.and coughing too.bad cough.anw i was just looking through blogs and all.....n i actually realised tt most things are not as great as they seem...many pple make their life seem so wonderful when maybe actually they r just feeling insecure.ok this sounds like im just consoling myself cos im not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115488167981464659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115488167981464659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115488167981464659' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115434051780254719</id><published>2006-07-31T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T18:10:41.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey physics pple look at this!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lQaIdDI5OEhmm tts the takoma bridge...abt the oscillation resonance.bio pple can also see for amusementthis week has been loonnggg.i dunno why.ok this week just started.the past week i mean.haha nvm.anw just now on the bus ride home...i figured out tt it is humanities can truly catch me at lost for words.i dunno why i started thinking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115434051780254719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115434051780254719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115434051780254719' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115374000029030011</id><published>2006-07-24T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:20:00.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urgh,i want to play interhouse netball also.&gt;=( but im stuck at home cos i have to do some entrepreneurial challenge presentation.tt's due tmr.yeah entrepreneurial challenge....looking at the title u will know tt i did not sign up for it.yeap.i din.mr teo my econs tcher did.cos i happened to be one of the bottom 4 in class for econs ct.he good.my bad,as if being the bottom 4  we don't feel bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115374000029030011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115374000029030011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115374000029030011' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115363112684542884</id><published>2006-07-23T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T13:05:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> sorry this is abit lag.but read whats n the trophy.LOUD AND CLEAR.we are the champion.fullstop.hahah!we are the champion!i told you i told you...i have a good feeling abt the finals.long live the A girls.im over the 'i can't imagine we r the champion' period alrd.ok maybe u all think whats so great about bieng the champ.we r supposed to be anyway.but .BUT we have not been champions for 16 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115363112684542884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115363112684542884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115363112684542884' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115313658851558201</id><published>2006-07-17T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T19:43:08.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think boys suck.they are insensitive shits.i think even shit is more sensitive.boys should not have mouthscos all their mouths stink.SO STINKY U KNOW.U KNOW U KNOW?boys make girls sadthey should all be gaysboys are act-coolsthe world will be a better place with lesser boysi don't mind world war 3 if the nuclear bombs kill only guysbest if drop on their dicks onlyand they do not die.well...i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115313658851558201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115313658851558201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115313658851558201' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115288010500291204</id><published>2006-07-14T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T20:28:25.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm why do i find myself in every remedial class??='(life would be beautiful is i were smarter.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115288010500291204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115288010500291204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115288010500291204' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115270849319801788</id><published>2006-07-12T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:48:13.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just woke up from my nap,and judo nationalsfelt like it was a dream.sweet dream or nightmare?well.both both.sweet dream becos THE A GIRLS GOT INTO THE FINALS!!no shit.its been a long time since raffles A girls had entered the finals and im really really damn happy for them.like really really....happy.sorry for the lack of vocab.actually we sort of alrd expected ourselves to win.but u know,knowing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115270849319801788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115270849319801788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115270849319801788' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115219505767675964</id><published>2006-07-06T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:10:57.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just testing out the program... looks pretty &lt;3 although this style has been severely over used.anw ive been sleeping v little for the past 2 nights for some not-so-obvious reasons.i thought i was handling the tiredness alright...until today when me n chelsea decided to go to ruth's hse to chheeell...n watch some dvds.i totally just slept through the whole thing la!i really wanted to watch but my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115219505767675964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115219505767675964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115219505767675964' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115182326102476731</id><published>2006-07-02T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T14:54:21.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ouch.brazil lost.to think tt i put my faith in them.count on them to win the world cup.to think tt it wasn't important for me to watch their non-final matches.i was WRONG!ive never ever thought tt they would lose yesterday's match.i suddenly forgot that they are capable of losing too.no longer a worthy favorite.world cup has just lost its meaning.QUATERFINALS ONLY MAN.&lt;3pain.</summary><link 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day.and all i have r just some mindless thoughts which are totally...yah mindless.whoopee.presently im feeling particularly drained.ive done nothing too tiring but just thatall the late nights n stress n exams n strained relationships are catching up with me.i feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115166848157794600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115166848157794600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115166848157794600' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115150058098572562</id><published>2006-06-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T21:16:21.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahaha.omg i carn believe what had just happened.i was watching the singapore idol wild card show THEN it was some guys turn to sing.his name is norman THEN.THEN i was just watching him sing..i was thinking "hmm ok...not too bad...he looks abit like p school friend though...norman....eh wait a minute.WAS MY P SCHOOL FRIEND'S SURNAME THEN ALSO??"holy shit.it IS my friend norman!he's like 1 or 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115150058098572562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115150058098572562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115150058098572562' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115123024677122822</id><published>2006-06-25T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T18:10:46.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>u know tt night my mum for dinner with my cousins without me?she din even come back tt night.n yesterday night.shrugs.she just li jia chu zou.left the house.sheesh.how old alrd still li jia chu zou.she got angry with her children leh...also not her husband.oh wells.anw yesterday night i was eating choc.den there was this pain on my lower lip n it was getting more n more painful.i knew i bit my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115123024677122822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115123024677122822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115123024677122822' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115107279689297312</id><published>2006-06-23T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T22:26:36.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>supposed to have dinner my mum tonight but i guess it was cancelled.or rather we assumed tt its cancelled.knowingly.anw...i had a nap just now n i woke up feeling super stressed.it feels like there's a huge cloud in my head.damn heavy la.heavy with all my problems.so many i can't even sort if out now.maybe im just too humji to sort it out.haha don't really wanna face them.sometimes i wish tt im a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115107279689297312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115107279689297312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115107279689297312' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115098830045032275</id><published>2006-06-22T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T22:58:20.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well just now my mum came home n scolded all of us..saying tt shes disappointed in us...n went into her room n slammed the door shut.ok sorry that we r ur children.she was pissed off tt my bro din do his hw the whole day...n shes been nagging at him for the past 2 days..n just now when i came home at 6 my bro just started doing his work n he was doing it in my room.i hate it when he does work in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115098830045032275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115098830045032275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115098830045032275' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115091090985738267</id><published>2006-06-22T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T01:28:29.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just got back from the kNOw drugs fashion show.hah it was ok.the druggy models look possessed enough.scary to some extent.its like....the exhausist(spelling?)and...we know abt 1/3 of the models?personally or not.AND JING DID WELL.heh..sorry no picture.check on ruth's blog or sth.now im feeling rather sleepy....trying to read my times mag before i forget abt it...n trying to upload my photos onto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115091090985738267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115091090985738267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115091090985738267' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115082842545198001</id><published>2006-06-21T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T02:33:45.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ever since i saw red ants crowding over a spot of brown gooey substance a while ago(before i cleaned it up),ive been feeling itchy.n im quite sure the ants haven't climbed on me.i must be my imagination...but its crazily itchy.but i also don't know where to scratch.AIYAHHHH!!!and someone pls tell me how many luis-es are playing in the world cup?i know a luis figo...a luis garcia...and a luis in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115082842545198001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115082842545198001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115082842545198001' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115073818299123955</id><published>2006-06-20T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T01:29:43.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahh.recently ive start to develope this nagging lower back problem..that whenever i sit down...i cannot stand up straight for a period of time after that.actually this isn't a new problem...but last time it only happens after judo trng..so basically it has became worse.n i haven't been trng so i cannot think of a reason why it worsen.it's not super painful but super annoying cos everytime i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115073818299123955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115073818299123955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115073818299123955' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115065318513656597</id><published>2006-06-19T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:53:05.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh no im having my chem revision test in a few hours time.n im starting to feel the jitters.its only on organic chem and i alrd cannot remember alot of the stuff.ouch...headache alrd.ouch.but it's ok!its not counted.i don't even have to take this test actually.i passed the min. mark for my first lecture test...but i got 5.5/30 for the prev class test and my tcher thinks tt i need to take this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115065318513656597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115065318513656597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115065318513656597' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115047542967619809</id><published>2006-06-17T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T00:30:29.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha im at genting highlands starbucks now...mugging away.i've no life omgosh.haha im on a holiday and im mugging.tt's no shit man.actually this isnt quite a holiday.i visit genting twice a year..everytime im in kl...i'll come to genting.n im getting freaking bored of it to the point tt i can actually treat this like my home n mug.ok so im here mugging..mum n dad in casino..bro n sis just went up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115047542967619809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115047542967619809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115047542967619809' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115030320427858317</id><published>2006-06-15T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:40:04.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>people are getting emo nowadays.and often when i read emo posts on people's blog...ive always wonder why r they so upset abt themselves..i mean like...they have the brains...they have the looks....they have this...they have tt...they have many things tt i don't have.but why r they still so unhappy?how screwed can their lives get?shldn't i be the one who's feeling upset?well while i was saying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115030320427858317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115030320427858317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115030320427858317' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115022157146966533</id><published>2006-06-14T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T01:59:31.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think cooling weather n air con are just different.i totally disagree with pple who thinks tt aircon can replace cooling weathers.i don't know how to describe it but the feel is just way different.cold weather somehow have the refreshing factor to it.cooling weather makes me happy.really happy.hahahaha im talking about it right now cos its raining.but before it rained the air turned damn 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banging my exams info out of my head.like bang.there goes scarcity.BANG.there goes what...?oh yes measurements.shit.its really banging things out my head.ENOUGH!!and they are gonna built an overhead bridge.over a posibly only 15 metres wide road.wait let me clarify.its 2 small lanes add </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115009317201636456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115009317201636456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115009317201636456' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-115004209234188248</id><published>2006-06-11T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T00:08:12.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha this is random but...i miss crying tears of laughter.i miss being very very happy.not tt im miserable now but...not elated.haha i miss those times when i can just smile the whole night through.hahah just thinking abt tt makes me smile!nights so lonely the days are so sad...hahah nice song.saw tt line on malaysian bryan's nick and thought it was super familiar!ive been sitting in front of my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115004209234188248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/115004209234188248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115004209234188248' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-114969955114972502</id><published>2006-06-08T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T00:59:11.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm...studying right now cos ive haven't studied the whole day.boy do i feel guilty.shopped the whole day today n being the inefficient shopper i am...i just bought a pair of earrings.chelsea bought the same one too just that a different colour.its damn cool...mismatched ones o-k.one more to my collection...to make myself a girl.hahaha im too not girlish alrd...how?i don't care abt my skin...i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/114969955114972502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/114969955114972502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114969955114972502' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-114960854444287244</id><published>2006-06-06T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:42:24.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i don't know where to begin.hahah like ive hell lot of things to update on.ok maybe i don't have to...cos i think this blog has been dead long ago so not many is visiting it now.i shall just start with what i want to start with.ok...lets start with me packing all my wksts.hahaha omg.im bloody proud of myself la.packing half a year's worth of wksts is no shit i tell you.it was all over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/114960854444287244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/114960854444287244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114960854444287244' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113941889517326027</id><published>2006-02-09T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T01:14:55.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hah its close to 1 in the morning now.my birthday is over!but my birthday this year isn't like any other in the past!hahah its the best birthday for far!im really really very touched tt u guys went all the way to make my birthday a complete one.cld tell it wasn't just any try-to-get-it-over-and-done-with celebration,but a celebration with lots of effort put into it.wow.i lub chu all la.there r so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113941889517326027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113941889517326027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113941889517326027' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113671719227480896</id><published>2006-01-08T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T18:46:32.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright its raining again.it has not stopped ever since 7 in the morning and..and it has been raining everyday and im starting to wonder if its gonna be like "the day after tomorrow" oh shit..hahah im sure.anyway orientation has ended.it was...alright la.nth very great.o'nite was quite a failure somemore BECOS!!the buckle-buckley play DID NOT WIN.wtf.the ahkuas did a good job lo.haha aiyah.i just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113671719227480896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113671719227480896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113671719227480896' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113620749342566466</id><published>2006-01-02T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T21:11:33.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k before i start, HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ONE AND ALL!!man it was like just yesterday hols started and tmr is the start of sch alrd.so fast....= but its ok.school sounds quite exciting too right?hahah im happy tt im seeing so many pple back in school.and new found friends.tt save loads of time and energy used for introducing urself n making new friends n getting urself comfortable again.and i really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113620749342566466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113620749342566466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113620749342566466' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113574673101535527</id><published>2005-12-28T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T13:12:11.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haii.now im at home trying to entertain myself.my whole family has left for KL once again without me.there r no nice shows on tv.theres no one to talk to online.sheralyn val left my house even before i woke up.n ruth!!!sleeping!!!still!!     ruth,wake up.play with me~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113574673101535527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113574673101535527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113574673101535527' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113550649463148591</id><published>2005-12-25T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T18:28:17.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright!! i did sth during christmas!hahah i helped my dad dye his hair. daddy the mafia.HURHUR!wahwah pose again!quite handsome right...qoo.hah n all these are by the courtesy of yours truly!so what have you done during christmas?=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113550649463148591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113550649463148591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113550649463148591' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113536089768318787</id><published>2005-12-24T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T02:01:37.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YOjust got home abt an hour ago.was out for like 12 hours.went shopping with mummy n szikening in the afternn den met up with ruth grace ck sherwin flora then went for WUTHY'S church xmas musical which i dun really understand but i think the acting was good anyway.then now im back feeling a little high but ive nth to do.sleep?well tt sounds good but not good enough.come on the night is still you-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113536089768318787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113536089768318787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113536089768318787' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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-5577341.post-113507934200670135</id><published>2005-12-20T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:49:02.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just bought my rj uniform today.n ive an issue tt's bothering me.i tried on the rj skirt.n when it sits nicely on my hips,it bloody reaches down to abt half my shin.ok u say im short.but i dun think so leh.i think its unreasonably long.let me reason it out for you.for an rj skirt to fit someone nicely,it must reach down to the person's knee.n if u realised,the length from our hips to our knees </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113507934200670135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5577341/posts/default/113507934200670135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogspotdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113507934200670135' title=''/><author><name>loisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00176999375579077031</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>
