<?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-6221164</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:28:56.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crusheed'</title><subtitle type='html'>fallin'</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>461</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112463143928506915</id><published>2005-08-21T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T21:37:19.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-teenanana.blogspot.comtt's my new blog add. re-link if u want.i just need a change. tt's all.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112463143928506915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112463143928506915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112463143928506915' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112455579209711462</id><published>2005-08-21T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T00:36:32.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am tired. shall just type a short entry then go back to bed.x-ray was pretty okay. bt the weird thing is, it's more painful today, and it gets numb so easily. alright. anyway, went back to bei's hs after tt. they cancelled their golf session 'cus it was raining, so we all stayed hm to watch tv. i was watching tv, eating and lying on the sofa before my bro sent me and my maid back at 3 plus. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112455579209711462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112455579209711462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112455579209711462' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112446494806916709</id><published>2005-08-19T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T23:22:28.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the doc's just now to check my knees. after much persuation from shun and much thoughts,  i've  finally decided to do smth abt it. am going to take an x-ray tmr in the morning. it's not tt it's been extremely painful these days, it's just tt i'm getting quite frustrated with the constant prob my leg has been giving me. it aches after every trg and morning run even though i rub my legs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112446494806916709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112446494806916709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112446494806916709' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112395405089419387</id><published>2005-08-14T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T01:27:30.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gt hm ard 12.15 or so. i've been coming hm like real late these days. bad.anyway. am at my bro's plc now. gna slp over. was planning to come here to watch dvds, swim, just slack ard, but in the end, i went out with benny and leow. it was impromtu. i just cldnt stay at hm. sat aint for staying hm to mug man. lalala.watched wedding crashers at suntec. like finally. hahahas. what shld i say. the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112395405089419387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112395405089419387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112395405089419387' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112385596614537465</id><published>2005-08-12T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T22:20:17.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am having a rrly bad headache now, in fact for the whole day. i wonder why i've been feeeling so slpy throughout the day. ayes. i slpt in the library while my friends were having chi, bt it doesnt help at all. had to tahan through gp mock test which started frm 3.45-5.15. crap. came hm, slpt for abt an hr bt i'm going back to slp soon. i can barely open my eyes. sheeeesh. sch is making a panda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112385596614537465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112385596614537465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112385596614537465' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112367683776868901</id><published>2005-08-10T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T20:33:21.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Window ShopperRandom Gentle Love Dreamer (RGLDf) Loving, hopeful, open. Likely to carry on an romance from afar. You are The Window Shopper. You take love as opportunities come, which can lead to a high-anxiety, but high-flying romantic life. You're a genuinely sweet person, not saccharine at all, so it's likely that the relationships you have had and will have will be happy ones. You've had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112367683776868901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112367683776868901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112367683776868901' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112341057450884188</id><published>2005-08-07T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T18:29:34.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it was a happening day and night yday. i love it. i had so much fun. it seemed like a dream.met qin, sarah and jeslyn at clementi mrt before going to qin's hs. we were suppose to study before the partying at night bt of 'cus we didnt. lols. i dont think anyone cld contain their excitement. had pizza hut for dinner. -stomach growls. so we bathed and prepared. it was fun getting ready. did jeslyn, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112341057450884188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112341057450884188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112341057450884188' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112307837740693781</id><published>2005-08-03T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T22:12:57.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am having chest aches and headaches now.sch's rather slack today. 'cus the j2s had career guidance day. we went to sch to do our pw, had GP mock and chem pract mock. i had trg after that. everyth was pretty alright. bt i wasnt feeling too good. i feel like a pressure cooker that is going to explode anytime. i damn stress. i feel like i have no time at all. i have so many things to catch up, bt so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112307837740693781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112307837740693781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112307837740693781' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112282508475987831</id><published>2005-07-31T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T23:51:24.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dream of him agn last night. bt i cant rmb anymre. all the btr.went town to do project in the afternoon. did abit of shopping alone before tt. bought ear studs and sm pens and tys. nth much. i wish i can rrly shop tho.i'm so busy. so many things waiting to be done.sarah. thns for listening to me. it's nice enough. lols. oh. u cant quit making fun of me and my antics, can u? lols.priss. yeah. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112282508475987831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112282508475987831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112282508475987831' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112274086103757977</id><published>2005-07-31T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T00:27:43.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why?i dont understand why i'm crying.i wanted to sms u this morning when i woke up frm tt scary nightmare. bt i decided not to. i wanted to sms u just now, bt agn, i decided not to. why? 'cus i feel tt i'm always the one taking the initiative to sms u, asking u out and everyth. i'm quite tired alrdy. it makes me feel so unloved smtyms, makes me feel tt i aint impt. i've been trying to be a good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112274086103757977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112274086103757977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112274086103757977' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112264160540807353</id><published>2005-07-29T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T20:53:25.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why is tt that the person u love often, doesnt love you back? and yet, the person tt u dont love, loves you? if only love is simplier.life's unfair. u cant always get what u want.i should say. i'm happier now as i'm in a new enviroment. putting everyth behind and looking forward. i thank god that i'm placed in here. i thank god for all my friends. i thank god for giving me strength and courage. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112264160540807353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112264160540807353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112264160540807353' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230451356770510</id><published>2005-07-25T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:15:13.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>us. at ndp rehearsals </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230451356770510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230451356770510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230451356770510' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230448688673157</id><published>2005-07-25T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:14:46.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>grp pic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230448688673157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230448688673157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230448688673157' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230442811504177</id><published>2005-07-25T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:13:48.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>us. i think we look cute. carriann.xiaoyan.me.hui.sarah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230442811504177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230442811504177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230442811504177' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230439528386530</id><published>2005-07-25T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:13:15.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nicole.me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230439528386530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230439528386530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230439528386530' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230437385775608</id><published>2005-07-25T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:12:53.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hui.me. i think she looks more violated than me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230437385775608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230437385775608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230437385775608' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230434374352889</id><published>2005-07-25T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:12:23.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me.sarah.she was suppose to look violated by me. hahas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230434374352889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230434374352889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230434374352889' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230431623413878</id><published>2005-07-25T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:11:56.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sarah.nicole.hui.me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230431623413878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230431623413878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230431623413878' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230429241957880</id><published>2005-07-25T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:11:32.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love this pic.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230429241957880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230429241957880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230429241957880' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230427417052552</id><published>2005-07-25T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:11:14.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kavitha. me. sarah. hui </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230427417052552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230427417052552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230427417052552' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230425170410246</id><published>2005-07-25T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:10:51.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taken during ndp.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230425170410246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230425170410246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230425170410246' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112230418921482576</id><published>2005-07-25T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:09:49.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cant upload these pics. so yeah. shall just post it here </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230418921482576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112230418921482576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230418921482576' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112213596263259192</id><published>2005-07-24T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T00:26:02.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been trying hard to suppress my feelings and my tears today. had a hard time.sometimes, they just came. i cant help it.once agn, the fireworks was great! so so beautiful. xiaoyan put her hand on my shoulder and i cldnt help it. ayes.i had to let go of the cloth twice. i almost fell frm the top.i'm so determined right now. more determined than ever. the more harm u inflict, the tougher i become. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112213596263259192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112213596263259192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112213596263259192' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112203603901456693</id><published>2005-07-22T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T21:01:50.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've had enough of it. u guys are pushing me too hard.why do u guys have to do tt? bt agn, it's expected.am sick and angry. aint in the mood to blog.i'm getting worse. my fever is on off. i'm having rrly bad cough. i'm nt getting well.and of all times. u choose to talk to me now.shun. hahahs. yea. stop laughing at me alright. btw. u take care of urself alright. cya ard in sch!aloy. thns for tt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112203603901456693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112203603901456693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112203603901456693' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112195217582525319</id><published>2005-07-21T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T21:27:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's racial harmony day! i had fun in sch. all the dressing up and taking all the photos. wee~i said alot of funny things. did a lot of stupid stuff. shun made a funny comment abt me in my saree. 'cus the saree was long and i was abit clumsy. she told sarah tt i look like i just came out of the shower and i just draped a curtain over myself. like wth?! hahahahhas. they were like looking and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112195217582525319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112195217582525319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112195217582525319' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112177607754192526</id><published>2005-07-19T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:27:57.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just uploaded 5 pics taken during ndp rehearsal. it is under 'random sch pics'. can go check it out. went to sch today. am still sick tho. bt i shld be okay. and i have netball trg tmr. bahs.mood still aint too good. pretty okay i guess. not as bad as yday.will go study soon. i have to buck up! tina jiayou! lols.oh yah. i'm looking forward to racial harmony day, tt is thurs. gna be fun! we're all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112177607754192526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112177607754192526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112177607754192526' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112169787851749338</id><published>2005-07-18T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:44:38.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Priscilla. i aint feeling too good right now. i should just go to bed. i should go sch tmr. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112169787851749338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112169787851749338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112169787851749338' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112159717908649544</id><published>2005-07-17T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T18:46:19.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>honestly. i feel like crap now. my body's so unwell. i have so much uncompleted homework. i'm feeling stress and frustrated inside. i feel so tired. i dont feel like doing anyth at all. shun is asking me to go see a doc and get mc. maybe i wont go sch tmr afterall. bt i'll still have to go out. priss's bday.i just came back frm sentosa. i saw couples suntanning tgr and i thought of us. i rrly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112159717908649544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112159717908649544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112159717908649544' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112153050765586193</id><published>2005-07-17T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T00:15:07.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel like two different person when i'm in sch and when i'm outside. guess i'm just different when i'm alone. i dont understand why too. i bet i always seem so happy to everyone.the fireworks was magnificant tonight. yeah. once again. kinda made me wna cry. i so love fireworks. they're so beautiful yet again, shortlived. i just thought of our r/s. beautiful yet shortlived too. images of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112153050765586193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112153050765586193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112153050765586193' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112108661575085866</id><published>2005-07-11T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T21:04:24.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just to let you know that, i'm willing to do anything for you except maybe climbing the tallest moutain. i'm desperate for you. i'm lost without you. be my shelter. be my strong tower. be my comforter. be mine always.I Love You! -nel. Last but not least. My Lovely Darling! Tina Toh Soh Teng!Without you, this whole thing wouldn't even happen. You took about a month to plan this. Getting people to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112108661575085866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112108661575085866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112108661575085866' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112100477715153474</id><published>2005-07-10T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:12:57.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my family is so united today. i hope they can be like this everytime we're tgr. everyone's happy. 'cept tt i still aint talking to my sis. neither is my bro and sis in law. ayes. my maid's gna leave in sep, so we were discussing whether to get a new maid or not. so i was saying. get a maid, so my mum wldnt be so busy. bt i wldnt mind those maid whereby they just come regularly to clean up the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112100477715153474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112100477715153474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112100477715153474' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112098671064571226</id><published>2005-07-10T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T17:11:50.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>havent been blogging for quite sometime. been really busy. shall start with thurs. received this sudden notice on wed night tt we have ndp rehearsal on thurs. frm 5 till 10. in the it ended at like 11 odd so i reached hm pretty late. gt hm ard 11.45 going 12 i guess. nel saw me at yck station and wanted to talk to me, bt i was going to my dad's car. so he called me on my phone instead. i was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112098671064571226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112098671064571226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112098671064571226' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112066270765167869</id><published>2005-07-06T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T23:11:47.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just edited the template. hahahas. leave comments and tell me what u guys think. i'm nt even sure if i like it. i just need a change.played tennis at yck sports complex after sch yday. was supposed to play at my bro's condo. bt smth happened. oh yah. went town before tt to terminate my singtel dial up plan. like finally. and my mum had been paying for nothing. hee. tennis was funny. the sun was </summary><link 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and shun for breakfast at causeway. went to civic centre to mug. didnt do alot bt definitely more than what i wld do at hm. so, i'm pretty happy. anyway. we laughed like hell today. many funny things happened luhhs. had fries at mos then kaya toast at yakun. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112047540326429251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112047540326429251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112047540326429251' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112047431949721928</id><published>2005-07-04T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T18:51:59.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>priss and me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112047431949721928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112047431949721928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112047431949721928' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112036556706006994</id><published>2005-07-03T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T12:39:27.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dream of u agn last night. i've rrly been dreaming alot abt uu. and i cant understand why. i think of u less often now bt smhw or rather, whenever i'm out, i'll wonder if i'd bump into uu.last night, was a good dream. i dream tt i was on 825 and u and ur friends gt on tt bus. when u got on the bus, u saw me, and uu smiled at me. u were sitting at the back talking and laughing with ur friends. i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112036556706006994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112036556706006994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112036556706006994' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112032242878527608</id><published>2005-07-03T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T00:48:03.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gt approached by tt model agency agn. it's like they prey on anybody. it isnt the first time anymre. towning agn. then went holland v to eat and chill. nth much. it's a pretty nice day. =)we went out tgr. priss. gi. leow. eeling. link for the pics taken today.http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124373849&amp;idx=0</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112032242878527608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112032242878527608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112032242878527608' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112023450732043792</id><published>2005-07-02T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T00:15:07.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spa bio was pretty good. i mean like everyth went smoothly so yea.watched alot like love with priss today. like finally. bt we watched it at yishun gv. lols. what can i do? she has to go smwhere after tt. met benny after tt. went to suntec. shopped. ate. nth much.it's a good day today. one of my happiest since sch started after june hols.am having migrain prob agn. and i'm having flu too. ayes. i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112023450732043792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112023450732043792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112023450732043792' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112013440334211851</id><published>2005-06-30T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T20:26:43.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bio was so ultimate sucky. i skipped like #$#$ questions. lols. i rrly feel like giving up. was darn upset after the paper. i slept at like 1 and woke up at 5.30 to study. so yeah. i might as well just slp and enjoy my hols. i mean it's like since i came to jc. i've nvr passed my tests till now. 'cept for gp. like wth. i'm quite sick of it. i even wore my specs today. urhs. okay. i took up my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112013440334211851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112013440334211851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112013440334211851' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112005720534417297</id><published>2005-06-29T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T23:00:05.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh man. i'm so freaking stressed out. i cant finish studying my bio. am taking a short break now and i have 3mins left. i think if anyone were to talk to now i wldnt be very friendly. ahhhhs.been thinking whether it's right for me to go jc. i'm quite tired tho i havent rrly start doing anyth yet. thr still isnt much zest in me. so yeah. i still seem to be in tt "i clnt be bothered" kinda attitude</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112005720534417297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112005720534417297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112005720534417297' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112003175799820572</id><published>2005-06-29T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T15:55:58.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>more of me and priss. wait till i get my friend to scan it into the com for me. hee.i'll be back for more updates.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112003175799820572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112003175799820572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112003175799820572' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-112002350251874888</id><published>2005-06-29T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T13:38:22.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came hm frm sch. had spa chem. it's so so screwed. i cant complete the calculations part and all. ayes. think i'm gna fail rrly rrly badly for chem. worst come to worst. spa chem is part of As. i'm darn sad 'cus if this man.my clique celebrated my bday for me. i went to sch and the gt a red bean bun ready for me. with a candle lit on top. so cute. so they sang me a bday song in the canteen. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112002350251874888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/112002350251874888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112002350251874888' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111997238719300121</id><published>2005-06-28T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T23:26:27.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sherin just called me to pray for me. when she was praying. i felt like crying man. ayes. what exactly is the problem with me?oh yah. we saw glen ong, jaymie yeo and flying dutchman just outside the sushi place today. hahas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111997238719300121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111997238719300121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111997238719300121' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111996379217325203</id><published>2005-06-28T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T21:03:12.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>firstt and foremost. i have to thank everyone who wished me happy birthday. i want to thank my clique. those who were thr celebrating with me just now. i knw all of u sacrifice ur time to come down. 'cus everyone's having exams. oh yah. ben, biao, sherin and alvin too. hahas. thank you everyone! esp priss. thns for planning this. i'm rrly touched.anyway. met priss at somerset. went to have sushi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111996379217325203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111996379217325203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111996379217325203' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111992159494911464</id><published>2005-06-28T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T09:19:54.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!this is the first yr my mum gave me an angbao.i'm feeling very touch 'cus many ppl seems to rmb me. i dont expect this.agn. i'm feeling sad. yeah.whatever. i shall go mug.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111992159494911464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111992159494911464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111992159494911464' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111988758520331147</id><published>2005-06-27T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T23:53:05.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we exchanged 3 smses.-i miss uu.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111988758520331147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111988758520331147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111988758520331147' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111988555418443282</id><published>2005-06-27T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T23:28:05.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm. am having a rrly bad headache right nw.i aint too happy. am actually feeling quite down inside. nth happened. it's just me.everyth starts getting to me. i cried.-i want to turn back time. maybe for the last time. i desperately want to.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111988555418443282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111988555418443282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111988555418443282' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111980267112815904</id><published>2005-06-27T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T00:17:51.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>despite after going through chem for the last time, i still dont quite feel confident. am quite stress over the paper tmr. it's like i just dont understand. ayes. whatever it is. i shall just try my best.bei dyed my hair for me just now. wanted chestnut bt thr wasnt so gt dark brown instead. the teachers had been bugging me to dye it 'cus it was too obvious so yeah. i shall be an obedient girl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111980267112815904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111980267112815904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111980267112815904' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111976438773461947</id><published>2005-06-26T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T14:03:50.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dream of uu agn last night. why do i kp dreaming of uu recently? like this june. i just dont get it. nt sure if i've mentioned this before. thr was this night tt i dream tt we were making wedding plans at my hs. and recently, ben told me he dream of us making wedding plans at macdonalds. hahas. tt was quite funny. it's just quite weird tt why is it after 7 months plus after we broke up then i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111976438773461947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111976438773461947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111976438773461947' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111969801253656067</id><published>2005-06-25T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T19:13:32.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tt's 8 self obesssed pics i took after coming back frm a run.pardon me. i'm just too bored. and i cant study!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111969801253656067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111969801253656067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111969801253656067' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111967093382508014</id><published>2005-06-25T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T11:42:13.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so hungry right now! i'm thinking of salmon or more like sushi buffet. the one at cine. hahas. ohh. and long john silvers. -sluurrrpayes!!! i need food!!!ydae was a good day.i'm gna start mugging chem like anyth for today and tmr. i hope i can do it.i'm just so bored. i wish i can go shopping, watch movie and drink coffee tho. i wna go sentosa soon too.crap. i btr go back to my bks.gilsy! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111967093382508014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111967093382508014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111967093382508014' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111950806561838727</id><published>2005-06-23T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:29:54.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i seriously think i'm suffering frm insomnia. i just cant seem to slp these days when i aint thinking of anyth. crap.was alrdy at lido's mango at 8 plus this morning. hahahas. i'm so willing to wake up and go shopping rather than to wake up and study. hhas. so anyway. it was like so jam packed over thr. i can hardly see or grab anyth. some women are just so inconsiderate and rough man. they shld </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111950806561838727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111950806561838727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111950806561838727' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111941006607972291</id><published>2005-06-22T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:14:26.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>slept ard 13 hrs. lols. frm 9 plus last night to 10 plus this morning. bt i woke up a few times. yeah!!! finally i slept. lols. bt i wasnt feeling well too. bt i'm darn turn off by the idea of studying. ayes. thr's stacks and stacks to be memorised. memorising is crap.i wna watch movie. go shopping. go to the beach.i so miss the 'hols'.later!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111941006607972291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111941006607972291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111941006607972291' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935782756232193</id><published>2005-06-21T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:43:47.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mugging wasnt productive for me today. so yeah. bt it was fun luhhs.check out the photos.tt's it. think i btr slp. i havent rrly slpt for the past week. i just cant slp at night. i dont understand why. ohhs. and when i slp. i'll dream of nelson. bt the weird thing is, i dont even think abt him. it's so killing me!!!think i'm gna get fever soon.it's suppose to be a long entry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935782756232193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935782756232193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935782756232193' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935645344163980</id><published>2005-06-21T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:20:53.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the look-a-likes we have. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935645344163980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935645344163980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935645344163980' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935633727844514</id><published>2005-06-21T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:18:57.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935633727844514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935633727844514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935633727844514' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935623683143403</id><published>2005-06-21T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:17:16.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>US </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935623683143403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935623683143403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935623683143403' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935615335017532</id><published>2005-06-21T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:15:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gi n priss. spastic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935615335017532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935615335017532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935615335017532' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935612850118796</id><published>2005-06-21T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:15:28.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me n gi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935612850118796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935612850118796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935612850118796' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935602188398931</id><published>2005-06-21T20:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:13:41.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gi! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935602188398931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935602188398931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935602188398931' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935599658031879</id><published>2005-06-21T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:13:16.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yucks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935599658031879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935599658031879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935599658031879' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935596386041110</id><published>2005-06-21T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:12:43.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me and gi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935596386041110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935596386041110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935596386041110' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935582782857606</id><published>2005-06-21T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:10:27.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so cute!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935582782857606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935582782857606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935582782857606' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935579523423938</id><published>2005-06-21T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:09:55.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yucks. i look so ugly! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935579523423938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935579523423938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935579523423938' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935576971466190</id><published>2005-06-21T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:09:29.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gi's ipod with tt nice green pocket. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935576971466190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935576971466190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935576971466190' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935571660365759</id><published>2005-06-21T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:08:36.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mugging! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935571660365759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935571660365759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935571660365759' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935568272405081</id><published>2005-06-21T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:08:02.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>priss. lols. 'sup with tt tortise man?! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935568272405081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935568272405081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935568272405081' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935562730998594</id><published>2005-06-21T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:07:07.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gi. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935562730998594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935562730998594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935562730998594' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935558580608773</id><published>2005-06-21T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:06:25.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid me! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935558580608773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935558580608773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935558580608773' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935554506046257</id><published>2005-06-21T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:05:45.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935554506046257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935554506046257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935554506046257' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935552274622598</id><published>2005-06-21T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:05:22.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>outside the lib </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935552274622598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935552274622598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935552274622598' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111935549913748057</id><published>2005-06-21T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T20:04:59.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the 3 of us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935549913748057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111935549913748057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111935549913748057' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111928957429962923</id><published>2005-06-21T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T01:46:14.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went swimming in the afternoon with priss. it's impromtu luhhs. hahas. i walked thr to meet her. we went to buy food and bubble tea first. hahas. we were snacking and talking. tt stupid girl ask me to swim in the end she didnt even swim luhhs. lols.meeting gi and priss tmr to study at amk. gna have breakfast before tt.oh yah. those photos were taken just now. ciaos!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111928957429962923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111928957429962923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111928957429962923' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111927584115659971</id><published>2005-06-20T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:57:21.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah. the silly me agn. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927584115659971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927584115659971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111927584115659971' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111927582082472966</id><published>2005-06-20T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:57:00.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ugly ugly! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927582082472966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927582082472966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111927582082472966' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111927580133630399</id><published>2005-06-20T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:56:41.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhh. i'm shy! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927580133630399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927580133630399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111927580133630399' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111927561410187561</id><published>2005-06-20T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:53:34.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lalala. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927561410187561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927561410187561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111927561410187561' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111927559428685412</id><published>2005-06-20T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:53:14.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taken today.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927559428685412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111927559428685412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111927559428685412' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111919876537176230</id><published>2005-06-20T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T00:32:45.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why don't you kiss her (tell her you love her)Why don't you tell her (tell her you need her)Why don't you let her seeThe feelings that you hideCause she'll never knowIf you never showThe way you feel inside-nights.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111919876537176230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111919876537176230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111919876537176230' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111910630890429392</id><published>2005-06-18T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T22:51:48.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Nelson! went to far east for lunch with priss. accompanied her to little india to do threading. then went for svc. ciaos after svc to meet steven to go for dinner at pierce. tt's my day. -end. i dont quite feel like talking. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111910630890429392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111910630890429392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111910630890429392' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111901906481629210</id><published>2005-06-17T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T22:37:44.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was on the phone with ben till 4 odd in the morning. i cant quite rmb what we talked abt. i guess it's abt nelson, abt church, abt cg, abt priss, abt ourselves luhhs. tt's abt it. i havent been slping much for the past few nights. i just cant slp. i rmb thr was this night i dream tt i was gna marry nelson. and he's the excited one. it was a very weird dream. i dont rmb the details.so yeah. met gi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111901906481629210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111901906481629210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111901906481629210' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111894089283653127</id><published>2005-06-17T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T00:54:52.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to clementi today for cip at the Children AIDS Society. i realise children these days are quite mischievious.after that we took a cab down to Ginza plaza for lunch. weiqin brought us thr to try the handmade noodles. we just walked around for awhile. nth much.me and shun went to JP mos to mug. lols.  i was like talking and talking away! hahas. oh yah. with continuous laughter. i didnt do much</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111894089283653127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111894089283653127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111894089283653127' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111893883777912598</id><published>2005-06-17T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T00:20:37.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i spent time doing on this alright! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111893883777912598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111893883777912598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111893883777912598' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884625426366855</id><published>2005-06-15T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:37:34.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>those were the photos taken on mon when we went sentosa. lols. i think we look cheeky in them.i cant get enough of sentosa. i have to go agn before sch starts.i still rmb hw frequent i went thr last yr. and of 'cus hw much fun i had. yeah. tt's all i shall say.havent been feeling too good since last night. called steven and before i cld talk, i started crying. hah. i just think too much luuhs. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884625426366855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884625426366855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884625426366855' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884570255925146</id><published>2005-06-15T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:28:22.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is the second version. so which one is btr? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884570255925146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884570255925146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884570255925146' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884567394479858</id><published>2005-06-15T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:27:53.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is the first version </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884567394479858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884567394479858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884567394479858' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884558657359211</id><published>2005-06-15T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:26:26.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rai and me agn! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884558657359211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884558657359211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884558657359211' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884547528620054</id><published>2005-06-15T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:24:35.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rai and me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884547528620054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884547528620054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884547528620054' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884537477245220</id><published>2005-06-15T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:22:54.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is ugly! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884537477245220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884537477245220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884537477245220' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884518405432306</id><published>2005-06-15T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:19:44.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me!! -bleahx.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884518405432306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884518405432306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884518405432306' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884513126069329</id><published>2005-06-15T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:18:51.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me and rai. i think i look cheeky. rai looks so pretty. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884513126069329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884513126069329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884513126069329' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884496847716510</id><published>2005-06-15T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:16:08.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea. us agn! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884496847716510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884496847716510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884496847716510' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111884495712414675</id><published>2005-06-15T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:15:57.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rai and me! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884495712414675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111884495712414675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111884495712414675' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111881106902476528</id><published>2005-06-15T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T12:51:09.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm feeling so screwed up right nw. ahhh.i'm so pissed off. frustrated. tired. bored.ayes. whatever man.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111881106902476528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111881106902476528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111881106902476528' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111875264329021282</id><published>2005-06-14T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T20:37:23.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"what i've been thinking most abt is what you said abt letting go. Accepting, forgiving and then letting go. I think i can accept. I think i can even forgive, but i've been wondering and wondering abt letting go. Trying to figure out what 'letting go' entails, and all i can think of is tt it means living for life forward. starting to think of the future more than the past. ""even when i wasnt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111875264329021282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111875264329021282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111875264329021282' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111867612155475701</id><published>2005-06-13T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T23:22:01.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i went sentosa with rai today. bt thr was no sun! i only gt abit burnt on my face.-crap.sm malay guys tried to disturb us luuhs. like waving waving. then they asked us to go swimming. and if we're going back alrdy. lols.oh yah. i saw my grandma. she was with her friends.am gna meet darren for lunch tmr. i hope i dont back out.i knw uu did cherish me. i knw u cherished the relationship tt we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111867612155475701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111867612155475701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111867612155475701' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111858882191596516</id><published>2005-06-12T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T23:07:01.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am going sentosa with rai tmr! like finally. hahahhas. how long havent i been thr man?! i so miss the slacking at the beach times. basically i just miss the sun and the sea luhhs. ayes.i wonder why i kept feeling tired.tmr's church camp bt i aint going. have too many things too do.why do i feel tt i'm doing u wrong? i aint.this feeling sucks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111858882191596516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111858882191596516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111858882191596516' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111849784211667248</id><published>2005-06-11T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T21:50:42.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last night priscilla wee called me! hahahhas. we were like bimboos screaming on the phone. hahhas. i'm so glad tt she's happy thr. oh and so honoured tt she actually called me instead of her parents and yew han. lols.met gi after svc today. had dinner tgr. and i miss her man! seriously. how i miss those times. and gi, i mean it. we're all gna put a stop to everyth. and i hate it when u make me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111849784211667248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111849784211667248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111849784211667248' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111834011337482658</id><published>2005-06-10T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T02:01:53.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's svc was wonderful! i was so touched. just wept and wept.one thing bad abt it. i wished i had mre friends with me. oh yah. and i miss priscilla wee. hahas.another outing tmr. i btr study right after i get up frm bed man. i wna extend the hols.met this guy on friendster. think he's kinda intriguing. =))tt's abt it. goodnight ppl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111834011337482658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111834011337482658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111834011337482658' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221164.post-111823520538732454</id><published>2005-06-08T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T20:53:25.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. i actually rrly went ahead and asked him if he wants to go for EMERGE tmr night. finale night. gna be awesome man! i'm looking forward. guess i'll have to take a cab hm tmr after tt 'cus i think it'll end late.oh yah. he's nt coming. so yea.slpt quite abit today. man. i'm like a pig luhhs. hahas.read bio campbell and i'm planning to do maths ltr. i'm such a good girl yea?!ohhhs. did i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111823520538732454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221164/posts/default/111823520538732454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://born2-slack.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111823520538732454' title=''/><author><name>teena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586338259611532809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd: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>
