<?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-4033671</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:54:07.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*~[[Endless love]]~*</title><subtitle type='html'>Is there a time when u r realli down,when u r realli lost n dunno where to head for?Close ur eyes for i knew that e ans will be rite inside u....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>595</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4570142399282035445</id><published>2008-09-20T02:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T02:08:31.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Find me at somewhere else (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4570142399282035445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4570142399282035445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#4570142399282035445' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1433998578055265758</id><published>2008-08-22T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:21:46.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>x. i hate this feeling.i've no idea is it cause i am doing my FM project currentlythat's why i am so grouchy &amp; emo or it is caused certain things are making me feel this way.sch's really taking alot out of me with all the tutorials &amp; on-going projects.i barely do get ENOUGH slp.going for 8.30am classes are like such a chore (esp if it's biz law. super slp inducing)i want to study. i really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1433998578055265758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1433998578055265758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#1433998578055265758' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8201576484221180632</id><published>2008-08-11T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T02:38:59.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the first day of school in the 2nd wk.had IT lecuture this morning &amp; prob it's the only lecture that at least i know what's going on so far.my financial management prof is an AH TIONG ):she sounds as if she's gonna choke on her words the very next moment.you know what, i think hall life is seriously doing damage to my own studiesI need to bloody get myself back into the chao mugger mode! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8201576484221180632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8201576484221180632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#8201576484221180632' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SKAIOjFztBI/AAAAAAAADFA/CjFjwdPLsOQ/s72-c/P1110599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-3512550529044578251</id><published>2008-08-05T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:45:23.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> felt like i haven been blogging for a while.been kinda busy recentlysomehow there are just so many activities around in school/hall.everyday it's just OG OG OG.sounds fun, sounds exciting but I dont know somehow deep down I dont feel that wayI dont wanna be obliged to say that I am right now.MAYBE THEN AGAIN, I AM PMSING.(finally, like OMG!)okays, tmi.my right wrist hurts ): but i am too lazy to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3512550529044578251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3512550529044578251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#3512550529044578251' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SJkq9ezn-_I/AAAAAAAADE4/bDpUWV25tEo/s72-c/P1110487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6219888117291641225</id><published>2008-07-21T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:29:09.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NBS CAMP!I'm back from NBS CAMP O8' :D It was what the chairperson guranteed it was.1.you hardly get any sleep ( i think a total of 10 hrs in 5 days?)2. you hardly have the chance to bathe3. you're damm embarassed to the max + disgusting4. doing the craziest thing you can ever think of &amp; challenging ur own limits ( i manage to jump off 6m into the pool! ACHIEVEMENT!)yes with all these, it kinda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6219888117291641225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6219888117291641225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#6219888117291641225' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SISm5lUZLvI/AAAAAAAADEw/zbWJME88lfI/s72-c/disgusting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1884261355032859340</id><published>2008-07-12T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T19:36:48.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okays, my luggage was found &amp; I collected it last night :Di'm a happy girl all over again!&amp; yes, here's my sincere apologises to both my dear girlsfor throwing any tantrums &amp; temper&amp; being bitchy (sorry ah, this is damm inborn)I love you two nonetheless :D :D :D&amp; yes, we will definitely travel again.i've one big problem now is my SD card kinda exploded in my camera on the 4th/5th dayso now the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1884261355032859340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1884261355032859340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#1884261355032859340' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4006676417716807676</id><published>2008-07-12T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T04:28:09.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bear with me. this is going to be a whole ranting entry.i felt like i am obliged to say i enjoy myself this tripbut sorry, I didn't.maybe i did here and there but as a whole , sorry no.(i am gonna put things bluntly across, so girls sorry if i am gonna shoot at anyone)there's still a whole chunk of emotions mixture in me that i dont know what remedy i should put to iti am not even angry that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4006676417716807676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4006676417716807676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4006676417716807676' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-3903325159434462869</id><published>2008-07-10T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T20:37:12.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>xuan &amp; I are stranded at the Sydney Airport ))):( I can insert 1000001 sad,angry,annoyed,sianzzzxxxzz faces here i tell you!)DAMM ANNOYING LOR.our flight got delayed from 11.am to 6.30pm (WTF RIGHT?)angsty. and time check now it's only 1.30pm here.so that means 1 day is kinda wasted at melbourne.MARY PEH: Hopefully you this slow snail reads this. My photo got rejected by NTU as well! Let's burn  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3903325159434462869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3903325159434462869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#3903325159434462869' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1817380005366056080</id><published>2008-07-03T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:42:03.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cyn got a new hair cut &amp; she's leaving for Aussie tonight.till i'm back,XOXO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1817380005366056080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1817380005366056080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#1817380005366056080' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7414522628839410264</id><published>2008-06-29T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T11:18:05.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh fuck, i wish my mum will stop being so crazy and asking me to do ridiculous thingswhich ends up to fight &amp; quarrelscream &amp; slamming of doorsi may be a lil pms-sy BUT I SWEAR,which crazy mother ask you to go check your cpf acc and request for your singpass online at 11.50pm?!and I DONT EVEN NEED IT NOW!(i so need to breathlike totally what the fuck. as if it's a life &amp; death questionso much of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7414522628839410264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7414522628839410264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7414522628839410264' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SGe8QKyO_3I/AAAAAAAAC9Y/fEsG9Anhui4/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-727546410226745933</id><published>2008-06-24T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:12:50.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> i actually think that I should update more oftenI AM NOT MIA-ING :Djust busy with many many things. LAST WEEK OF WORK :D :D :Dthere was sentosa the week before last(?) where i took leave for a breather&amp; of cause dying to wear my new bikini that i bought from HK. was good to be tanning in the sun &amp; feel the tanned lines on you!i will be leaving for aussie next week &amp; i am constantly bothered by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/727546410226745933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/727546410226745933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#727546410226745933' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SGETkl70AQI/AAAAAAAAC9A/5YMYniWd6mE/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5508260376534152961</id><published>2008-06-08T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:24:34.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Event: Midnight MadnessVenue: Sengkang's PlaygroundDate: 7th june- 8th JuneTime: - 7amnothing can beat going crazy with the girls.more to come for hostel life ? :D so.. main point of the night was to watch Euros (not exactly like i am a big fan, but i am very accomodating!)and then ended up watching it on the oh so big com screen(act i think i watch a total of less than 10 mins)hahas and me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5508260376534152961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5508260376534152961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#5508260376534152961' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SEwM6H8_6II/AAAAAAAAC8g/_GORgSM3koU/s72-c/P1060741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8798821101474851125</id><published>2008-06-01T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:49:26.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Updates :/people say i need to update my blog more often&amp; i need to say more about my life recentlylife is this as it is ): (super bored with it as you can tell)&amp; i've accpeted NTU Accountancymary's going to be my rommie because she loves me so much(I INSIST!) to accomodate my weird habits ie. 1.stuffing minnie in her face now &amp; then,2.accompanying me to toilet in the dark 3.&amp; snoring(FROM </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8798821101474851125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8798821101474851125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8798821101474851125' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5496290105387881585</id><published>2008-05-15T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T20:42:21.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday i declared it shall be ' I LOVE MYSELF' Day :D because i was seriously having sushi cravingso for lunch, me &amp; bee headed for sushi buffet @ Honjin (super good!)eat like heaps of mango/strawberry/kiwi sushis (HOHO!)SASHIMIIII&amp; of cause feeling satisfied after that.and the other day, my back hurts so much that i pukedit's really bad, like how you feel like your bones are gonna shatter any</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5496290105387881585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5496290105387881585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5496290105387881585' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5365551736276439879</id><published>2008-05-13T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:32:02.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the nights .Xlife in general is just going on as usualwith maybe just one very major impt decision that i have to make ( i dont really quite like the idea of being reminded about it) it always makes me sulky &amp; upset &amp; feel like punching someone                                                                               i secretly(act openly) think that i really really do have violent tendency!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5365551736276439879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5365551736276439879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5365551736276439879' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SCmfYd_ghPI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/6_wA_9vDzMA/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7774138029341722399</id><published>2008-04-23T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T02:31:21.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>19! :DThank you every lovely soul who love me to the moon &amp; back!you guys made me feel super love over the past few days.MUAHHHS.it was really fantastic (: and yes, i am officially 19 (and so?) hahas.I will put more photos up here when i am feeling less lazy &amp; when my house internet connection stop giving up on metill then, xoxoPS: my whole birthday album is up on facebook</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7774138029341722399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7774138029341722399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7774138029341722399' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/SA8AsrobJzI/AAAAAAAAC44/4RzOdQdgIe8/s72-c/IMG_0808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4781278220307348627</id><published>2008-04-17T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:47:50.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blessed (:have been feeling really blessed recentlyall the good things that are coming my wayfeels wonderful (:having to understand that people come &amp; people gomight not be that hardor maybe i am just getting used to itbut whateveri feel blessed with those that sticks ard since forever. LOVE!seriously, i never felt so thankful for all the good things that have come my way so farmaybe i am just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4781278220307348627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4781278220307348627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#4781278220307348627' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-943633411932879017</id><published>2008-03-21T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:38:20.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MIA :Xsorry for mia-ing for so long :xwas just er too lazy to blog and yes, if you know my house lappie is as fast as a snail )):i want to buy a mac book (should i get a black or white one?)but it seems like the whole point of buying a mac it's for it's whiteness right. HMMS-internal struggle-too much of break is addictiveit makes you keep wanting more of it ):i feel like pon-ing WORK(now we dont</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/943633411932879017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/943633411932879017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#943633411932879017' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R_OnurxHMLI/AAAAAAAAC3E/L2_KueOYmEA/s72-c/P1060214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6393005758909905138</id><published>2008-03-11T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T00:02:19.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss you it's about a weeksince my beloved grandfather left us;for a better placethis morning i was sitting at the bus-stop&amp; i thought about himcouldnt help but tearedi miss himit wasnt an easy process for me to go througheven till now, i have so much fear in me stilli am struggling to overcomemaybe a month or so would do good.thank you all the loved ones who were there throughout this period </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6393005758909905138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6393005758909905138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#6393005758909905138' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6416398030134738893</id><published>2008-03-05T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T01:52:10.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GRRR!my goodness me.will it KILL someone to reply my sms?i feel like i am smsing a living ghostgrrr.then after that you come blame me for being the unreasonable bitch.fish.x. out. i'm going home.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6416398030134738893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6416398030134738893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#6416398030134738893' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4121519379765996232</id><published>2008-03-03T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:26:03.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lousy pok sai english! I admit that i dont speak neither perfect nor fantastic english. but when i saw this message on friendster by some err random guy, i wanted to gag"hi how u now got sead ma....."WHY KINDA LOUSY ENGLISH IS THIS?!using my intelligence, which dont need much of it in this casei guess he wanted to ask if i have a "stead" now.my goodness you know no. 1 i cant stand this stead/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4121519379765996232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4121519379765996232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#4121519379765996232' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2653833287498377282</id><published>2008-02-25T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:09:49.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i lead the life i want to (:okays, i am going to vent my anger here. if you cant stand the vulgarities, you may click the x on your top right hand corner.i am in office now &amp; a fat bloody bitch just pissed me off seriouslyPoint One: If you want me to do something for you, you dont fucking talk to me like i am an idiot.so what if i am 19, that doesnt justify any thingyou piece of bull shit Point </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2653833287498377282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2653833287498377282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#2653833287498377282' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R8OsjEClC_I/AAAAAAAACzo/6-Nyv7G4NhQ/s72-c/n1019842675_30028530_3485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7329607761278058267</id><published>2008-02-10T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:13:16.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>self-centeredyawns, i am so tired.i can hardly hold myself together.my feet are falling apart ):i am at work now &amp; i am bloody bored.you know i motherfucking hate irresponsible souls who just leave piles of nonsense on my tablew/o telling me what to do with it &amp; worse still  it's not even part of what im suppose to do.so i am procastinating, will find a chance to throw  things back at her (:    </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7329607761278058267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7329607761278058267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7329607761278058267' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R6_KwEClCKI/AAAAAAAACs4/qgBkzt-_GRQ/s72-c/talentimers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-3229425743430550904</id><published>2008-01-31T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T07:18:49.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>)):i hate this emo feeling.it's all pms-es's fault!all because of this stupid emo disease i feel so uneasyand almost for the first time tonight, i nearly gave in to my own self loserish heartwe all deal things in different wayand for this i choose to run awayanyway work has been fine.nothing much actually because my lappie just got set up todayand well at least i can plug music &amp; do work at the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3229425743430550904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3229425743430550904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#3229425743430550904' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R6HhlV7yoeI/AAAAAAAACsg/0dzEkLYNSBk/s72-c/IMG_0553-4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4833613856465717952</id><published>2008-01-23T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:47:27.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JANUARY BABIES!this kinda come a lil late but nonetheless, happy birthday LINNA &amp; GERI!the first 2 to turn 19 among us &amp; many more to come ((:yesterday i woke up with an absolutely great feeling.it's one of the very few days that you wake up feeling life's super good (:dont be mistaken, i didnt have anything on my agendathe only thing i had to do was to teach tuition last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4833613856465717952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4833613856465717952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4833613856465717952' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R5gkFF7yodI/AAAAAAAACsY/AuL4uxgKnLk/s72-c/DSC06343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-45589934491031824</id><published>2008-01-21T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T00:38:39.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm getting so sick and tired of my hairand what's more my fringe is in a horribly disgusting shade of pinki feel like cutting my hair short (yes i know after spending close to 200bucks on my hair, i ought to be smacked)but i haven had short hair for a really long time (since p6 hello)but you see, my face is so chubbyi'm afraid i might look like a bazhang or pao with short bob hair ):and mary </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/45589934491031824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/45589934491031824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#45589934491031824' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4459506415293927975</id><published>2008-01-14T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T06:37:34.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check out Check Inweekend has been fantastic. with the loveliest people, friends for the longest time, all was good. It is the time of the weekend that i always look forward to. Just like how i anticipate my com time to strike 6.00pm everyday. I think we have all fallen in to this routine. It may not be a good idea to be too free at work as the art of acting busy can be quite tiring at times. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4459506415293927975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4459506415293927975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#4459506415293927975' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R4twS4TEwRI/AAAAAAAACq8/p115TQl6u7E/s72-c/edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1301688100145833497</id><published>2008-01-07T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T00:48:40.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>top 10 of last wk:#1. i made a boy cried at tuition (he was annoying &amp; i was angry)#2.Mary &amp; I got asked for ic for a bloody nc16 show! (LIKE WTF.oh wells we are prettyyoungladies)#3. I am still jobless, i flopped my interview, they say it's my hair#4.crashing into random condo &amp; talking bout everything under the star is love!#5.mahjong was fabulous :D :D :D#6.went shopping &amp; i bought a black </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1301688100145833497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1301688100145833497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#1301688100145833497' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-3829492688384571709</id><published>2008-01-02T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T06:55:18.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2008! new year's eve!the yr definitely started on a good note (: just one bad thing about it is we're on adult fare!no more 'didi' on the bus, it's 'di' ):  &amp; it's strange how you dont have to go back to sch today.for the year 2008, i want:1. GOOD ALEVEL RESULTS (seems to be the main highlight somehow)2.BE STRONGER EMOTIONALLY( mary's fav quote 'play play play then get urself heartbroken' shsss)3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3829492688384571709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3829492688384571709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#3829492688384571709' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R3uitYTEvlI/AAAAAAAAClA/ylOvAJdIA3A/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1985212650346305588</id><published>2007-12-30T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:41:33.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK!because im finally in the mood to write something.have been back from phuket for about 2 wks or sothere was alot of rolling about at home, catching up &amp; getting down to things that i wanna do (at least i finally packed the pile of papers in my living rm)cruise wasnt that bad (: lying down on the tanning chairs with the wind blowing past and watching the sun set was PERFECT. it was so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1985212650346305588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1985212650346305588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#1985212650346305588' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R3fUPITEveI/AAAAAAAACkI/SG20Ym9CqnI/s72-c/P1050382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2783991339794426952</id><published>2007-12-16T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T08:39:43.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've ended my work last thurs ): (:(see the confusion i get, which accts for the double face)i am so gonna miss my bunch of teammates &amp; of cause bitching bout our bosses  &amp; my favourite durian puffAND i dont get to see geri on my way to work &amp; mary after work anymore!but on the hand, i dont have to wake up that early anymore.there wont be the frantic rush early in the morning &amp; the crazy urge to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2783991339794426952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2783991339794426952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2783991339794426952' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2566550574682512498</id><published>2007-12-07T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T07:43:13.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was too tired to blog bout prom yesterday.actually nothing much also.it was just like running around taking photos &amp; photos &amp; photos.generally it was pretty fine (: you know i love to be glam.FYI, I DYED MY FRINGE PURPLE!not extension, spray or whatsoever.after prom was er not too bad (trying to get mel to dance is quite a chore ok!)and a lil strangeness to the max with the bunch of peeps.but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2566550574682512498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2566550574682512498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2566550574682512498' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7824423244050256634</id><published>2007-12-06T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T08:28:08.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>INFUSION NIGHTtoo tired to blog.so that shall be it for now.more tmr (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7824423244050256634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7824423244050256634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#7824423244050256634' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R1girDOoaoI/AAAAAAAACgo/4f3i16nIjeo/s72-c/P1050211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2288205924620058618</id><published>2007-12-02T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T07:55:09.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SURVIVED (:i survived through one week of work!through piles &amp; piles of paper work and strange&amp;funny accent phone calls.it aint fantastic but i m pretty much getting used to it.i prefer working afterall rather than studying.at least i get paid &amp; a lil less painful.  i m terribly sorry for the lack of update (nan sorry nothing for you to read bout me!hehehe, hello you, you better leave me a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2288205924620058618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2288205924620058618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2288205924620058618' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R1LQhzOoY_I/AAAAAAAACS4/9EKwvsi1ZPM/s72-c/photoshop7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-3919620876292823855</id><published>2007-11-25T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T07:45:58.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To hell with Hotmail!i got super annoyed &amp; pissed off with hotmail because it refuse to let me attach a file.you see if the email wasnt urgent or anything i wont be boiling. but hello, my boss is waiting for me to send the email &amp; then i spend 15 mins trying for something to pop up after clicking the attach file button BUT NOTHING APPEARED!my goodness gracious i swear i could just punch my lappie</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3919620876292823855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3919620876292823855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#3919620876292823855' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4111381910967379439</id><published>2007-11-22T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T20:24:23.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GONE GONE GONE! i was meddling with my photoshop brushes trying to load new brush and then...i kinda erased all my previous brushes! )):and i think i will need to take some time to find all those super nice brushes again. (okays i dont exactly think anyone of you will understand what im talking about.brushes?brush what?brush teeth?okay stop it cyn.)okays anyway sorry for the lack of updates.im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4111381910967379439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4111381910967379439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4111381910967379439' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/R0ZO_GbhlxI/AAAAAAAACQY/nXgE6tsehSc/s72-c/P1050091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7824331204354781257</id><published>2007-11-14T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:46:38.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM BORED!what a title.but i m feeling super bored now.i refused to start watching a new show on youtube because i m gonna go poh kim to shop SOON. (tmr maybe?)and i've surf through all online shopping pages and figured out that most things i wanna buy is out of stock ):i've read all the normal blogs that i go toand i refused to read my email and that's bout it.this is my basic routine when i m </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7824331204354781257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7824331204354781257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#7824331204354781257' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-588752708804342260</id><published>2007-11-05T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T04:20:30.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you this damm moron, Asalot could have been better.i know it's hell dumb for me to be in the procastinating mode right nowbut seriously i feel so patheticthis damm education system leaves me no time to feel depressed (or more like i cant afford to)is this suppose to make you stronger?through a bloody As.maybe i will get it someday (not now at least)i know this is a damm wrong time to have the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/588752708804342260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/588752708804342260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#588752708804342260' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1461598042790361446</id><published>2007-10-14T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:18:27.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&amp; so we said goodbye you know it was until thurs when i truly felt like a saint, felt like it was all destiny (?) that i was there for 2 yrs.there were definitely times when i dragged by feet to school, feeling crappy in the morning &amp; whining about every lil thing but when you look back all these make up the lil bits of ur sch life aint it?from complaining about ur teachers, sch work and cca.and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1461598042790361446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1461598042790361446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1461598042790361446' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RxIudQSZySI/AAAAAAAACPg/YL8K2vkbxh4/s72-c/P1040393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7315093281111649696</id><published>2007-09-19T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T09:30:51.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so the long and draggy prelims ended yesterday at 915 with me shivering like crazy and down with cramps throughout the entire physics mcq (not like the paper wasnt tough enough to make things worse).if you ask me honestly, there wasnt any sign of relief in me when the invigilator went "pens down" and you know the usual feeling in you will be like "yeah it's over!like finally!". no absolutely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7315093281111649696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7315093281111649696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#7315093281111649696' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RvFODhokxKI/AAAAAAAACPY/OhuSqZZvC3Y/s72-c/P1040320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1143142800131295799</id><published>2007-09-04T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T08:06:10.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when the hurt is so deep, it may change a person completelyso as to protect herself/himself from getting hurt again.i dont disagree with one doing this no one likes or want to be hurt (and never should one delibrately hurt the other-KARMA)but the degree of how much one can change scares mei no longer know who you are.i feel the distant and even disguse for your every doings.much to the extent of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1143142800131295799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1143142800131295799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#1143142800131295799' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-3510067469195743427</id><published>2007-09-01T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T08:08:49.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is long overdue photos but was too busy to edit it so here they are.the following is just one of the production created by stones (: and they lived happily every after (:this is brought to you by stones production-the drama peoplethurs was super depressing.after maths paper.i never liked that feeling.it's just too awful to describe.i certainly hope i wont get that kinda feeling in the next 2</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3510067469195743427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/3510067469195743427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#3510067469195743427' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/Rtl7xc0eJ4I/AAAAAAAACKE/pHH_wbi9JLM/s72-c/collage12+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7502022727020788416</id><published>2007-08-30T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:45:09.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>REVAMPED!okays i'll blog more ltr when i m back!running late ): ps: prelims was )(*!&amp;^$#@*#&amp; (maths was so depressing)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7502022727020788416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7502022727020788416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#7502022727020788416' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8101830321518141175</id><published>2007-08-21T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T09:06:35.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:D :D :D :D  we pon sch &amp; went to queue for donut factory.not intentional but it just happened to be anyway.i'm sure we didnt look very pathetic sitting on the floor reading our econs notes.(PRELIMS NEXT WK LAH!)but still i feel satisfied :Dmet up with stones last wk.cant remember when. (oh no my memory's failing)but yeah that keep me very much alive from all the craziness &amp; maddness studying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8101830321518141175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8101830321518141175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8101830321518141175' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5899313410739696898</id><published>2007-08-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T10:22:31.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wednesday @ House</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5899313410739696898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5899313410739696898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5899313410739696898' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RrtEK_2qH1I/AAAAAAAAB44/fQgnX7Ho4NM/s72-c/P1040068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8070592051939305594</id><published>2007-08-05T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T10:03:00.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>想念你是我每天在做的事我已对这份想念说再见</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8070592051939305594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8070592051939305594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8070592051939305594' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4267151076392412674</id><published>2007-07-29T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T06:57:25.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have been quite busy this wk.spent half my time in the kitchen baking fruit tarts.i'm quite an expert at it now.you may start placing your orders (:the next time someone tells me that baking aint tiring i m gonna box ur face!the clearing up part is enough to kill.SO there was learning fest.volleyball,gardenia bread factory &amp; fruti tutti.i think i kinda crippled my own hands while playing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4267151076392412674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4267151076392412674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#4267151076392412674' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RqySlv2qGvI/AAAAAAAABwA/HmC6qwYQzQI/s72-c/blackjacks%2520%2526%2520unocards%2520047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6003412993334859559</id><published>2007-07-22T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T09:12:57.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>`twenty_one selfkill; says:): you make me emo!History of me says:yeah why ah..i'm in a super emo state now!as the date draws near, i hate having the thought of saying goodbyeand then off we went to be emo by ourselves.fish &amp; co AGAIN.tea appreciation@ marine paradeRAPTUREthen life is back to sch tmr.SUCKS</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6003412993334859559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6003412993334859559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6003412993334859559' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8484650107330067167</id><published>2007-07-15T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T08:02:30.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SATURDAY NIGHT FEVER :D they talk we cam whore (:mr rude with the wtf face.hahs! us over dinner (:harry potter &amp; glass house!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8484650107330067167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8484650107330067167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#8484650107330067167' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RpowT5lhoaI/AAAAAAAABZo/c4aB-Ekg1Y8/s72-c/P1030889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5637591725522691382</id><published>2007-07-13T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T10:22:52.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love what mel said "disappointment comes in stabs". sometimes i just get so used to it.but if it stabs you harder and wake you up,it might be a blessing in disguise in fact.you know when i look at how upset ppl ard me get over various issues sometimes i wonder, i know it's a lil mean but why are they just so weak?i think i might get punched by saying this but i just cant stand ppl who are weak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5637591725522691382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5637591725522691382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#5637591725522691382' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2286097362414186320</id><published>2007-07-08T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T08:23:34.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THIS LOVE;this was what made all the plannings worthwhile (:15/21 the best so far i guess?i say thank you for all those that came,for all the simple and yet so sweet,for being just who you are and completing 08,for making this love so sweet ever,and a pity for those who missed out what we've shared.i wanna hold on to this belief that the magic will never endwill you believe in me?  alrights i m </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2286097362414186320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2286097362414186320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#2286097362414186320' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RpD9GkQstRI/AAAAAAAABZY/fmrIQa2SrH4/s72-c/P1030870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1485997021709923424</id><published>2007-07-04T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:55:15.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blocktest 2 is over :Dand there was shopping,tanning &amp; dinner at ikea right after paper on wed me:is it me or that girl has two stomach?mel: i thought she had a rubber band ard her stomach!who's the mean one?and today mel said : " do you think if ms _ _ _ _ goes to army she will lose some weight?"meangirl89 ar tsk!alrights let the pics do some talking -----&gt;the beach train ( you may call me sua </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1485997021709923424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1485997021709923424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1485997021709923424' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RoyAmUQsqdI/AAAAAAAABCk/hlbYNvLDCKg/s72-c/P1030706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5226300339891322192</id><published>2007-07-01T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T09:40:57.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weekend has been extremely good (:and i know next weekend would even be better! (SAT!SAT!SAT! :D :D)so many papers are downi dont know how many, too lazy to count. but i know there's just 3 more to go :Di think i should be stressed bt why aint i stress bt this whole blocks.hmms :/ anyway so on fri there was airport in the morningyou know we were suppose to study but ended up doing this ----&gt; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5226300339891322192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5226300339891322192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#5226300339891322192' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RofTy0QsqaI/AAAAAAAABCM/NCifdU9oze4/s72-c/P1030645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8407924956415785406</id><published>2007-06-21T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T02:12:49.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as the rain falls this afternoon, i begin to reminiscence bout the past.for all the good ol' times that was spent.seemed so long ago that exact dates are forgottenbut memories are well kept in this drawer of mineit's how ocassionally i takeout these old photoalbumsflipped through those silent pagesand keeping asking why do good things come to an end.where the ans remains as silent as it is.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8407924956415785406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8407924956415785406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#8407924956415785406' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6016258108124004344</id><published>2007-06-17T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T01:46:10.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>simple things make me happy.and today was simple.easily contented?no.just choosing between what's possible &amp; what's not.somebody said "there's this girl that i love when i was 15, now i m 18 &amp; i still love her, i think when i m 20 i'll continue loving her" (: back to reality;[edit]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6016258108124004344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6016258108124004344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#6016258108124004344' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5116661371236223778</id><published>2007-06-15T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:37:01.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last night was crazy.though we werent doing anything exciting but we kinda entertain ourselves lah huh.imitating ppl who got nothing better to do but flirt in the middle of the night,and wanting to throw things at themlaughing at the most random things when we're all a lil high.having breakfast at 5 in the morning and feeling OH SO FAT ):and er worrying bout how our age will start with 2 in 2 yrs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5116661371236223778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5116661371236223778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#5116661371236223778' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-4052797086051138359</id><published>2007-06-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T10:38:24.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love weekends :Dcause i free myself from books.but dang tmr's monday and wk 2 has come to an end ): okays i shall do a quick one before i head for the bed.i'm super super shag.been out since morning &amp; i just got home not too long ago.HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIAMMMMM! (hope you enjoy today!)HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIAO!! (much love from me.i'll see you tmr :D) HAPPY BIRTHDAY ONSIE! ( i'll catch you ard SOOOONNN)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4052797086051138359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/4052797086051138359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#4052797086051138359' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1678836439583971356</id><published>2007-06-06T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:30:38.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've become so lazy for anything. i'm letting time slip passed my fingers.OH SO GREAT.ya i know.the motivation is just lacking.and hell no, im not even interested in playing/partying at the moment.(sorry sam, i know i pangseh you like donkey times!sorryyyy ): )it's not like i m busy playing away and not doing work.i'm just rotting away and i pretty much like it that way.okays i know what a stupid</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1678836439583971356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1678836439583971356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#1678836439583971356' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2481665249008383353</id><published>2007-05-31T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:51:32.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12hrs together.much love at our secret hideout.where no one else knows (:where we run to when we wanna hidefrom the rest of the worldeven if it's just silenceyou know the right words for everything it's just you &amp; mewe'll be back our 2nd home.much love."since when the both of us listen to one another?never (: "  today is absolute love! alrights some random photos of the wk!   my bitch attempt to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2481665249008383353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2481665249008383353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2481665249008383353' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/Rl72vNOI2wI/AAAAAAAAA6k/u-HPtweq1X0/s72-c/P1030397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7209458885813991300</id><published>2007-05-23T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T06:54:53.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been terribly sick for the past few days ):was down with tonsilities (whatever it's spelt)my neck's still alil swollen thoughplus my fever haven subsided yet!4 days alr ok!felt damm horrible for the first, two days cause i couldn't talk.can barely open my mouth.but heh heh boyfriend has good lip reading skills (:i love junn!anyway this tonsil shit really hurts kays.it's like whenever you try to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7209458885813991300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7209458885813991300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7209458885813991300' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8445274294494497641</id><published>2007-05-18T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T09:29:09.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay! my blogger is back to normal (: so i shall upload photos which are long overdue!alrights here are the pics for qians darling EIGHTEEN BIRTHDAY! (ah abit late i know) place:cafe del mar &amp; silso beach resortdate:05 may 07qians and jiam qians's "cake" which is damm cool! look at those things beneath it!the beautiful collage beneath her jelly!my lovely birthday girlthe girls (: camwhores -me &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8445274294494497641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8445274294494497641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8445274294494497641' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/Rk3CuS5W6XI/AAAAAAAAAy0/MGvNlKaH9is/s72-c/P1030263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-2743795180862914040</id><published>2007-05-14T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T03:39:06.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i return you back to her,to give you what i no longer canto put that smile on your face againeven if i cant bearwhat more can i do?if i could turn back timei really wouldnt have let you go 2 yrs back thenit doesnt matter anymorewhat i m feeling now doesnt matter anymore.hao she bu de,dan wo you neng ru he?ai qing..li wo yuan yi dian hao ma?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2743795180862914040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/2743795180862914040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2743795180862914040' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7736617645079520270</id><published>2007-05-13T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T00:47:30.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you put that smile there and then you took it away;i respect every decision that's being made.maybe it was the best way out, for you &amp; for me.this road wasnt easy you've put a fullstopand i m not gonna walk this rd alone anymore.maybe things could end alil betteri guess it doesnt matter anymore.what used to be important aint anymore.if there's ever a day you could tell me why two person in love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7736617645079520270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7736617645079520270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7736617645079520270' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-765233741157058306</id><published>2007-05-11T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T09:20:10.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my blogger is  a lil cranky which makes me kinda lazy to blog and post photos.so to grab photos just go to my albums alright.my birthday pics are up!qians birthday's photos i will upload soon.i promise.tonight i no longer whine bout me being the youngest in the cliquetonight instead i feel happy bout being the babycause i feel like i have every reason to feel the way i m now.it's the kind of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/765233741157058306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/765233741157058306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#765233741157058306' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7165511282024054879</id><published>2007-05-01T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T08:27:54.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got my hair cut today (: like finally.paul took like 2hrs to be done with my hair.dont worry it's nothing too jaw-dropping.it looks the same still just a tiny winy bit shorter.but qians said this "i dont seem to see the diff in your hair lehs"OKAYS.it's so much shorter!it's above my boobs alr cannnnnn!anyway whenever i go get my hair cut, i would like to think bout how nice it is if your other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7165511282024054879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7165511282024054879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7165511282024054879' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8203285490718854408</id><published>2007-04-29T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T06:07:27.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why do you have to be so cute? (:vj-sa match tmr! HELLO SAM,XUAN,LALA &amp; GERI!tell me when's the last time i watched an exciting match?hope the boys will play good tmr.i'm aching all over.and it's YOUR fault (i know you're reading this.hello!)anw met up with sis yesterday.i realised i do miss her quite a bit,act no i miss her effing lots (:i love the way we talked.how we get straight to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8203285490718854408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8203285490718854408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8203285490718854408' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8243628360331125929</id><published>2007-04-23T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T09:41:08.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EIGHTEEN!all was good (: but me being thick skin teo expected all the surprises (: but still thanks all darlings for making the effort alrights. i feel very much loved so my birthday lasted for 3 days technicallyfri-courtyard @ rendevouz with mummysat-haiyeeaatoi in the afternoon &amp; talentimers at night. (absolutely fantastic!)sun- 08 surprise! now let the photos do the talking;mummy's creation of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8243628360331125929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8243628360331125929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8243628360331125929' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RizYn3Qh1II/AAAAAAAAArc/IF7EwGHF2zw/s72-c/P1030101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7802611580064575091</id><published>2007-04-17T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T08:06:29.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i have lotsa overdue photos which i m too lazy to upload.so i shall do it when i have the time!anyway it's barely half the week and i m alr so physically drained.this is bad. anyway there's nothing much going on (or rather too much that it becomes a constant)i just wanna express my love and thanks for two favourite pplNG QIAN YA AND FANG JIA MIN! thanks forbeing the greatest emotional </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7802611580064575091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7802611580064575091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7802611580064575091' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8767029824280816633</id><published>2007-04-12T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T08:00:34.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what can be more exciting than the whole level viewing a video of you cooking :/i'm gonna dig a hole and bury my face into the grd next wk.you can begin to call me cyn-can-cook."not being affected by what others say especially when they dont mean a thing to me"this is what i live by and still going toby looking at certain things in this way will actually make your life easierwithout having to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8767029824280816633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8767029824280816633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8767029824280816633' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7543697053549061072</id><published>2007-04-04T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T07:21:53.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this week has been a lil hecticwith alot of communication work to be done and sometimes you just wish that ppl were alil more efficientbut oh wells i've learnt how to be a lil more tolerant (: hehs.chc orientation today.the fun part was the preparation part with me and janice trying to keep things in placeie. chocolates hanging in the air and preventing them from dropping down.but but attempt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7543697053549061072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7543697053549061072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7543697053549061072' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-5240294527674480943</id><published>2007-03-29T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T06:49:49.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i realise my previous entry was filled with typo errors.maybe cause i was too emotionally unstable at that point in time.maybe some of you find it too sudden, maybe some of you find that it's just so me of doing things.i cant even find a good explaination to convince myself that whatever i m doing is right (though morally not)you know sometimes you know that certain things are not meant to be, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5240294527674480943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/5240294527674480943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5240294527674480943' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7312809500655970757</id><published>2007-03-25T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T09:22:47.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just did something very very crazy.i cant even believe it myselfi dont even know what i did it.i think i was just being a bitch.yes go ahead and call me a bitch.whateverbut yet secretly i m feeling about the whole thing that happened.i suspect i have split personality.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7312809500655970757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7312809500655970757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7312809500655970757' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-1670712832327621297</id><published>2007-03-23T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T09:46:52.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> IT'S OVERRRRR! so blocktest come and go like the wind!shall leave the worrying part till next wk.though i'm feeling guilty bout the i didnt put in 100% effort partand trying hard to physcho myself that it's alrights i still cant help but feel uneasy bout it.go ahead and call me a freak.im glad that it's over but then i jolly well know that it's a wake up call for blocktest 2.(i sound like some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1670712832327621297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/1670712832327621297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#1670712832327621297' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RgP-c9qA2jI/AAAAAAAAAlY/TgjryY-X3As/s72-c/collage+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6853676204096055610</id><published>2007-03-13T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T20:31:05.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it has been sucha a long time since i was last here blogging.maybe because i've disappeared into thin air while studying(i hope)the workload is never endingbut the drive is still missing (it's hardly there anymore)not hopping for too muchjust scrapping through maybe? but ah well luck's never on my side.maybe ppl partaying out there should shut up and leave me alonethis week is just so hard to get</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6853676204096055610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6853676204096055610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6853676204096055610' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-8612182067201602475</id><published>2007-02-27T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T06:32:05.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>overdue photo.this was on sat at qians place.THE POLARID CRAZE!  life's pretty at a good stage now.i would really be contented and not ask for anything more if this could just continue for as long as possible.but then you know, life's never perfectreality always hit back on you.  apart from that small lil piece of my lifesch's still pretty much sucky.( 3 MORE WEEKS!) constant in my life=feeling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8612182067201602475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/8612182067201602475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#8612182067201602475' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/ReQ-gZu8KSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PhjfMIhi96E/s72-c/P1020936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-7043984199387651590</id><published>2007-02-20T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T07:16:49.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY CHINESE NEW YR!HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO SHIJIE!though i must say that this yr's atmosphere aint that good anymore.everybody have the constant sian diao feeling.and to add on, i m on the down side of luckgamble what lose what.so i've resort to chewing bau guas and zi-biing by myself at a corner.the collecting of angbaos is probably the most exciting thing (though not exactly)shaking hands </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7043984199387651590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/7043984199387651590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#7043984199387651590' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-6252122089619741985</id><published>2007-02-15T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T18:14:13.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been physically drained recently(am i getting old?)which acc for me having no time/energy to come onlineand my blog being so lag behind time.i cant really remember what exactly happen over the past few daysbut yes there was the vday part which was all good-the polaroid craze (i m gonna get one for my birthday.somebody pls?)-truck loads of sweets,chocs,cookies &amp; brownies (xie xie all of you!)and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6252122089619741985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/6252122089619741985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6252122089619741985' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_abHAyFa-024/RdUTFt-4GiI/AAAAAAAAAiI/w0_zqOFbM1o/s72-c/collage23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-117059991079589598</id><published>2007-02-04T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T06:46:10.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shopping was absolutely fantastic yesterday!mel,linna and i can be crowned the shopping queens :Dwe've all got dresses and heels.( CNY must be glam la.)and then there was xiaohan's house!i love her house very very very much.it's like s'pore version of fullhouse. oh how you wish rain was your neighbour.there's the lovely swing at the roof garden which makes me giddy but nonetheless a goodspot to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/117059991079589598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/117059991079589598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117059991079589598' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-117042992745274631</id><published>2007-02-02T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T07:25:27.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if everyday i could just spend my time lazing ard with youaint that just so wonderful?sometimes dreams just wont come true.i ran during xcountry! (ok at least 1/3 of the distance)i feel kinda proud of myself (: hahs.so there was the "visiting" of the vj kias across the fence just like in prison(GERI HOR I WILL SEE YOU SOON KAYS! THIS TIME WILL HAVE PHYSICAL CONTACT :D )oh and there was sleepover </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/117042992745274631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/117042992745274631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117042992745274631' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116956423851292594</id><published>2007-01-23T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T07:06:40.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY GERI HOR!under the starlite,oh-so-romantic roof gardenwith all the laughters that wont stopconstant shouting for photos &amp; more photoslightsticks that light up the boring daythis is what i have been missing for quite some timeall these are unbeatables;I HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD DAY LAST NIGHT AND I KNOW YOU HAD CAUSE I DID (: more photos up under snapshorts (linna&amp;geri's bday)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116956423851292594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116956423851292594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116956423851292594' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116938827432321062</id><published>2007-01-21T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T06:04:34.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love? think twicei think the more i look at the ppl ard me, the more i choose to believe that how trustable can love be?i see ppl getting hurt every now and thenit may be something thing that you may say is unavoidablei mean right from the start if you plan to step into this, you should have seen it coming somedaynow i look back, i think every thing that is said during a relationshipjust sound so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116938827432321062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116938827432321062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116938827432321062' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116913554767405408</id><published>2007-01-18T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T07:52:27.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> happy eighteen linna! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FAVOURITE TEO LINNA e ginna (: i love you very very very much! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116913554767405408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116913554767405408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116913554767405408' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116878942930577222</id><published>2007-01-14T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T07:50:55.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why do weekends pass so fast?i love the weekends alot.why can i have 3 days instead of 2?i dont quite look forwrd to sch tmr. (pe/maths test/physics test) shheeeshh.(ok i ought to stop complaining so much)i pray for this period to be overi pray for you to get welli hold onto all the times that we had togetherfrom when i was a child till nowi never want to experience thisi always run away from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116878942930577222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116878942930577222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116878942930577222' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116826149029238646</id><published>2007-01-08T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T05:04:50.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cyn officially hates pe lesson to the core!i wish i could break my leg right now so that i wont have to run.sorry i m just a anti-running personi just hell hate running!RAH to hell with all the stupid circuits!okays whatever stupid napfa.sch's been not too bad so far (:it's nice to see the girls again back in sch and being engage in err..bimbo conversation!me:i need to buy pilers jun:for what? to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116826149029238646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116826149029238646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116826149029238646' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116767815537808154</id><published>2007-01-01T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:02:35.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO 2007 (:so the last few mins of 2006 was spent running on the streets with mel &amp; linnahoping that we made it back in time for countdown (what a good time to go out to buy supper)it was a simple night but a good one.no squeezing with people ie. bangalas who have an urge of grabbing something half the timebut squeezing in mel's comfy couch (: mel &amp; gary=very broad shoulderspoor me is being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116767815537808154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116767815537808154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116767815537808154' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116756317626321932</id><published>2006-12-31T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T08:03:43.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'M BACK!yes i've decided to be back here blogging again (:afterall this blog has been with me since sec 1.feels weird not writing in here and it feels weird seeing my blog to be empty.no need much explaination for why i've closed down my blog for a period of time.if you know it then you will know it if not then it's just too bad.hols has been OK so far.somehow i just dont seem to like this hols </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116756317626321932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116756317626321932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116756317626321932' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116460729070462577</id><published>2006-11-26T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:03:42.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hongkong updates! disneyland!heart(:peak!im on top of the world (:night life! mongkok my love (:avenue of stars</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116460729070462577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116460729070462577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116460729070462577' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116438222521085105</id><published>2006-11-24T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T07:30:25.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks wei for that photo!hahahas (: aint i a cute honey bunny? -laughs-had gathering at wei's place.same old usual smiles and jokes (:okay apart from that had been working yesterday and today with kai.pretty much of a slack job i must say.people love to pay me money to slack.and i love to complain that slacking is tiring.hahas!but hey you need to have good stoning power alrights.anyway i need to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116438222521085105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116438222521085105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116438222521085105' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116418838489775439</id><published>2006-11-22T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T01:39:44.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if i dont start updating i think some of you might think i have disappeared in hongkong or something.but nah i m back (:hongkong was definitely an enjoyable trip.who says hongkong disneyland aint good?i love it so so so much that i wanna stay there pls.oh well maybe cause that's the first disneyland that i've visited.it seems like i bought quite a no. of things but when i unpacked...sigh looks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116418838489775439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116418838489775439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116418838489775439' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116354528931355121</id><published>2006-11-14T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T15:01:29.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehe i m at the airport (:hello hongkong in less than 6 hrs time!will be back soon.much love.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116354528931355121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116354528931355121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116354528931355121' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116248492661600998</id><published>2006-11-02T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T08:28:46.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so now me and mama look alike.mama looks like mel.does that mean i look like mel?ahhh no.i dont want!hahas (:PRESTIGE IS GOOD :D wo xi huan.gotta go back to sch tmr to clear my locker ):GOOD LUCK TO THOSE TAKING CHINESE As TMR! (not like anyone who's taking their paper tmr would come read this at the time of the day!)love-hate relationship?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116248492661600998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116248492661600998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116248492661600998' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116239071692420859</id><published>2006-11-01T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T06:18:36.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on a rainy afternoonsitting down at a cafe with nice ambienceenjoying my lovely cupcakes.oh sucha wonderful life.ps: zen says she loves me alot and hopes to marry me (: hahas!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116239071692420859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116239071692420859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116239071692420859' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116221653296411381</id><published>2006-10-30T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T05:55:32.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello friends, i will shoot photobucket and imagestation down if i cani cant upload the photos for class gatheringso if anyone of you want the photos ask from me online alrights?till the next time when i m in some mood for blogging,much love.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116221653296411381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116221653296411381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116221653296411381' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116179055365493730</id><published>2006-10-25T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T08:35:53.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i find myself disliking you more and more each day;me: eh i m serious bout getting married at disneylandqians: i m also serious, i wanna get married at the zoo!hahahahs i love that silly girl lah!she's everly so retarded.i wish we could talk for the whole entire night cause the conversion seems to be never ending!but no there was op dry run today ): no chance to pon ):yeah on a brighter note </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116179055365493730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116179055365493730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116179055365493730' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116149548372183602</id><published>2006-10-21T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T22:38:03.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>summary of yesterday:-mini movie marathon at my place with shijie,gary and vic (dang pw! for the rest who cant come)-ouija board and bring it on 3-bubble tea,chips plus muaji=tmd full-monopoly (bored game?board game?) -i went bankrupt while gary had a grand total of 7500 bucks (you wished it was real money)-shijie left-we went for dinner at jalan kayu-weihao flew down from jurong east-had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116149548372183602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116149548372183602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116149548372183602' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116126326793662715</id><published>2006-10-19T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T06:07:47.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IF ONLY i could be in australia next wkIF ONLY the air tickets werent that expensiverahhh )): my godsis they all are going aussie next wkmeet them at dinner just now.and they thought i still have sch so they didnt ask me alongbut they forgot that cyn is addicted to ponning schand technically it's sch hols alr!so so there was the frantic of calling to check if there were still tickets etc etc.BUT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116126326793662715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116126326793662715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116126326793662715' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116106487286730182</id><published>2006-10-16T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T23:01:12.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ponning sch is goodgetting to wake up at 11am is even better (:my phone rang a couple of mins ago.it was ms huang.i thought that smart lady found out that we all pon sch again since she caught us ponning phys lect yesterday.but apparently she dialed the wrong no.oh wells i bet half the class suffered from the after effect of psi:132 yesterday.i'm bored.gotta wait for liao and zen to end sch which</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116106487286730182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116106487286730182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116106487286730182' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116092337077078111</id><published>2006-10-15T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T07:42:50.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's something that never change in me-my lazinessso i'll do all the past few days updates in a shot!stones dinner on fri night!happy belated birthday jeffery! love!cafe catel plus sheraton hotel's chocolate cakehope you like the small lil surprise that we gave!stoners always never fail to make my daywith all the stupid nonsense and sueann laggingit always gets me tired.too much laughter (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116092337077078111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116092337077078111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116092337077078111' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116058622980543900</id><published>2006-10-11T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T10:03:49.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>amazing race in school today was uniquely amazing.know the shortcuts and there you go.ohh whatever.ben&amp;jerry's is good! yumilious! i wanna be a scooper!hahas (:hightlight of the dayhappy birthday xuan dear!i hope you enjoyed yourself with all the surprises that we've planned!love you love you love you to infinity! karaoked+pool+com games+oheight=craziness+happiness(this is where i truly feel the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116058622980543900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116058622980543900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116058622980543900' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4033671.post-116049598205327859</id><published>2006-10-10T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T08:59:42.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont know what's with me todayit has been an angsty day pissed off with so many things and at so many people.pissed off with my self for being pissed off with others (ok go figure that out,you should be smart enough)pms-ing this time rd is really seriousi feel all sorts of emotions within me.i think i might have a split personality soonfor one moment i was so angry then i will slap the next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116049598205327859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4033671/posts/default/116049598205327859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunchnoanithin21-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116049598205327859' title=''/><author><name>hurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12325375738133134631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd: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>
